Black is also a holy color,
Even though. It's no color,
at all.
But a void, a blanket hiding
That there's nothing to see.
Or, perhaps there is. If we feel the shape. Rather than use our ever worsened eye sight.
A calm spot, Chinatown, San Francisco I did a small trip recently. To California. It made me think about things, as trips usually do. Most...
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