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Beyond Sound, Sometimes, Colors

by FrancescaRegan

Quiet mind, immersed in palest, warmest yellow. Molecules within find alignment with infinity. Silvery mercurial fluid paints my bones with gentle light. You have come back. Abundantly, warm salt water envelopes me. Even in this chair, in this empty room. On dry land.
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Mar 18, 2016
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©Elisa Maria Argiro

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