rub over them as if writing cursive,
and while tightly shut, I see in my
minds colored lines and shapes,
forming, vanishing, and reappearing
in different shapes and lines similar
to the explosion of fireworks on the
fourth of july... if my fingers press
differently on my eyelids, the images
change but when a constant pressure
is maintained, there is a kaleidoscope
firing and misfiring as the arrays
appear and disappear uncontrollably,
in and out like thoughts... but when
the images disappear they are gone
and I cannot remember what they
were as I try to sketch them out on
paper but the colored pencils that I
used are never as vivid as what I saw.
1 July 2022
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