I.
rainbowed clouds of ocean
is what I think of when I need to
dancing light, needled into cohesion
swirling around a fixed point
a straight-backed chair
sits in a noiseless, colorless room
what I think of when I need to
solitude makes the pendulum swing
the straight-backed chair
knows firmness and resolve
to sit there and feel

II.
foamy waxen fields of grass
is what I think of when I need to
passioned flesh, absorbed in union
touching briefly that which follows this
a straight-backed chair
feels a cushioned, foamy, sterility
what I think of when I need to
resolve makes the spring well
the straight-backed chair
knows use and determination
to sit there and feel
 


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