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A colour

Interrupted -- By a branch Cutting across its belly Like lightning.

A colour Holding --

The weight

Of the sun As it sinks into the other side of the world.

A colour Reflecting --

Into black Waters, yet Shining.

A colour Smudged -- Carefully

By an artist. It's weight

The canvas can only dream.

A colour

Created --

Drop of yellow, Some red, blue And green. The world in front Changed. Time -- Moved. City -- Asleep.

A colour Shaped --

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