Blue with tiers.
Octagonal spheres.
Oily rainbows orbit the edge of his camera's lens.
Like photo fairies they pitter patter on my optical lens.
Blue as a prairie sky.
Cloudless and unreal.
Above an old oak tree.
And the bottom of a row boat reflected on water as calm as zen.
Friday, 31 December 2010
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