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Hearing Colour As I Sleep

Hearing colour as I sleep.

Touching sight as I wake.

Seeing touch.

Drink the earth on a Sunday.

Feel the solid sharp air with my thoughts.

Touch the moon as I go.

See the cosmos, the heavenly cosmos.

1st September 2005