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overcast
overcast:
the dismal machines,
the frigid and decrepit pavement -
grey and yellow envelope my universe.
peripheral is diminished;
vision is a deeply textured painting on an unseen wall
then a momentary lapse in this conscious hypnosis:
resplendent white and orange light bursts through the clouds and nearly suffocates me
as its source begins to descend below the pseudo-horizon.
elation, pure as day, runs through my soul
it electrifies me into involuntary motion and sends music through my head...
and i once again meet the ground
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