In my mind, light dances relentlessly.
It cannot rest. O colours, signs & symbols
Infiltrate my consciousness! I will try
To capture their teeming fragments of magic;
In words that, are perhaps, imprecise. I'll
Edit and refine in a lifetime's labour.
Then, I will gently bless them, before I
Gather them into a single folio.
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