SEIJAKU
colour
supposed
recorded
experienced
with
vibrations
of pleasure
surrounded
in
textured
frescos
conceived
as
fantastic
reproductions
in my mind
in
two
dimensions
of space
more or less
put
into words
as
part
of the charm
of thought
from
layered
effects
of calm
in this
my Saturday
of
domestic
tranquillity
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