Abstract Dreaming
I dream sometimes, with shape and color
Thoughts floating by
in jagged shards of red
in a glowing swatch of blue
in a receding wave of yellow
Images that pass me by
abstract color, no time for interpretation
My eye travels forward, looking at new marvels
My eye travels behind, wanting to remember
Trying to stay, wanting to move on
Swimming in space, where up and down have no meaning
All is Color
All is Beauty
All is at my fingertips
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