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  • the in between

    not the art,
    but the in-between,
    the left-behind,
    the remains of the day,
    a screaming clue
    of what may have been created.

    palette
    breathes its own dance of color
    and is discarded,
    humming the last fading notes
    of someone else’s colorful song.

    “All my feelings have the color you desire to paint.” — Rumi

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