Colours of rainbow beckon the sun.
Pearls on grass: soft food for green blades.
Foil to famine, fear to fire.
Sun shield, mountain mane, river rapture.
Quenching the parched, broth of every cell.
The lost child of a nebulous womb whose mourning breaks the sky.
The flood in the plains that overflows leaf and bough.
Lucid fluid on the freeway that twists tires into tragedy.
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Bioflash galore!
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
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