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the green hour

by Vikki Owens

the sun,
filtered through
a metal screen..
drenched with sugar
crystallized and lush
with the possibilities
of a licorice haze,
oh, the end of this chemical
day,
a translucent feeling
of my mind
drifting away..

03/29/2012

Posted on 03/29/2012
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