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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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