First and Last
there are ten solar lights
...round the deck...
that show a random order
...when turning on...
dependent on the weather
...patterns emerge...
with a difference this evening
...with one solar blue as the sky...
hung over a buddha bust
...that night does appear as day...
it lit up first
...then switched off...
only to come back on last
...defining a metaphorical circle...
stan sand
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