Sunset
Sun goes down in abstract silences,
deep into the breath of primary colours.
The universe blends in perfumes
of passion’s passed moments.
Singing midnight in white rime
by cicada, lost in flowers lime,
dreams move in the senses of the universe—
setting atomic desire free.
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