The forms they
take are one thing
but the real
news is the hues
they work on
finding for themselves –
dabbing
dream-brushes into the paint pots
on your psyche’s
shelves and trying
this and that
or stopping to resist
and then
succumb to the allurements
of plain
black and white. No wonder
dreams take
up the night – are such
a sight – sometimes a fright..
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