Pure Black
No darkness as the colored stars
Glisten in the open night
The stereo is playing
Confusing the dark light
The pure darkness
Jumping like atoms and neurons
From place to place
Composing galaxies
In the far out space
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
No darkness as the colored stars
Glisten in the open night
The stereo is playing
Confusing the dark light
The pure darkness
Jumping like atoms and neurons
From place to place
Composing galaxies
In the far out space
(Poetry to Grow a Tree)
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