Within
the lines of her
colors merge and run
pulsing to
the strokes
of swimmers saturated
in the world's
womb.
Her hues
are primordial memories
of shades and pigments
pushed
from the
stains of leaves
fossilized before
water
withdrew.
Nice very nice
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How beautiful....
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