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violet and orange mix to separate, sky from reality.
Clouded light is vibrant on the ground, every surface can shimmer or dull.
dust is the immaculate reasoning we need, to assure us we're still on earth.
As it helps us to differentiate, horizons, streets, new from old.
The point of water's molecular arrest, a high one.
The smogless aura of industry, held captive by dusted peaks.
Captains of the north we are. As if on a dare of Jehovah's formulation.
Of course we can. But why would we? because we can.


Double the time, for a walk. A drive.
from day one the stray sun
Keeps many feeling dead, others fully alive.