as i mark my imprints over and
over again into these white pebbles
one by one
the gems appear
first in pale visions then slowly
little by little
they
these gems
speak
sing
play
sparkle
mesmerize me.
and there are colors now
in my dreams.
dawn comes
but i can keep it tucked under my eyelids
such bright morning light.

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