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Jan 2015
Charcoal trees
crowned in
greenish grey,
diluted in mist;

glitten dew, spilt
by sword shaped ferns,
bruising in yellow
the bushy scented moss;

likens' frozen tracery,
gothic earthly waves,
bursting gloomy barks
into shades of red and sand;

in a friable sunbeam,
a swirl of a honey bee.
1.1.2015
This was inspired by an article on tetrachromacy... but it is not as chromatic as I would like it to be.

[http://www.iflscience.com/brain/tetrachromacy-allows-artist-see-100-million-colors]
chimaera
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