Monet Visions

silhouettes &
                blurs
become simple
detail
disintegrates
out
of
focus
        shapes
become
fusions of reflections

colour
       shimmers
impressions melt
into
     memory
          of
              summer

all of a 
          tremble
the veiled
         movement
              of leaves
whispering
     in the breeze

abstract
       illusions
of an
      endless whole
yet
so alive
open
   
sunrise
sunset 
         water
&trees
         facinations
         fixed
by the
         light
obsessions
of the
        day

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