Writers write
and
poets see.

Azure
above
and
between-
this
coral, see?

Garnets
glistening-
sun, gleaming.

Blaring
bonanzas-
people
streaming,
suffering,
crying
craving
carelessly –
plundering
this
home,
of dust.

Deliver
us
from
madness,
greed,
lust, that
consumes
this
ball,
of
dust.

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