Imprints

“You are a blue distance, into my future…”

He began to remember with his dark eyes, drawing out the light
in mists of sandalwood and smears
of rose madder, a fine red

Scratching Van Gogh’s history
stunningly, makes a vision,
from a tube of ultramarine blue
and buds outta of tea colours
after café terrace hours,
the first to lay down swirls of ecstasy

Partial cut-up from
Sacré Bleu- Christopher Moore

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Imprints

Imprints: The Alchemist 

 “Treasure is uncovered by the force of flowing water and it is buried by the same currents.” ~  Paulo Coelho 

The rising and falling

spiral flame in sky

the esper dives

immersion of synergy 

spreading a warm-cloud, of alchemy; glitter 

into a mountain, upside down figure, the esperance, decompressed 

into the ocean bed
 

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