The Whirld Dissolves

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 Sitting and worrying, suddenly
 A colour looks at you. The whirld
 Dissolves. Words.
 It was only words. A pre-occupation
 With the survival of prejudice.
 Into the still dance
 Beckons the anemone 



Neil Oram
Collage: Claire Palmer


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