a streetlamp shines a white light
around it are stalks of light
moving is wide paths as if
trying to create a cross... and,
around it all are loops of light
seem to bend at will based upon
how one squints one's eyes...
darkeness surrounds the light
with no depth of field, creating
a flat plane of existence... we
know it is an illusion but our
eyes betray our understanding
and we accept what we see...
a round light that we assume to
be a streetlamp, hovers in front
of us without moving, but offers
cascading light of the same color
all around it... as if it is creating an
endless array of artistic expression.
7 March 2023
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