Just a breath out into the world
To join it like a birth
A mere thing near discovering itself
In a world of things, that weep
Or ignore it. Ah, they
Are all gone into the world
Again.
             It rained
With sun playing through
Twisted strands
Scintillations and glitters
A ply of energies & movement
Sheathing and ecstating
Every leaf, stone & stem.
Wild scents give delight.
We see rainbows
Multiplex operations on light
Of water & nervous tissue.
What colours shall we see
When we go out?
What colours after?.



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