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Holo Light

 

Solstice silence

 

frames a sight 

 

luminescent

 

shimmering night

 

Swirling skies float

 

a thousand flights

in a flurry of design

 

wearing Winter's white

 

forming in patterns

 

that grow and branch

folded mirrored halves 

 

each of triple lance

infinite complexity abounds

 

as if by mere chance

frozen ice holograms

 

of one cosmic dance


 

 

 

 

Jrm - Winter 1987

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