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| the aura round the moon is violet tonight. i feel the time-less slide of mist on lunar skin as if it were my own. from the summit of this hill city lights are scattered seeds, the geometry of their design is lost among the chaos of a shadow-scape, earthbound disarray disguised as order. undisturbed, the moon-scene high above unruly traffic continues to unfold in grace miles above my awe. ether spills around the moon releases vapour spirals into space as i gaze in silent reverie and feel the havoc of today fall slowly from my scattered mind, dissolving into violet. |