Thematic symbols atomise, scattering trace elements across a light-sensitive plate hovering between your eyes and your hands

Now in elemental darkness alien storms shatter the mirror ball into a thousand winged fragments of astral fire here, and yet this

Bright vision; suddenly, in a trance, you see across tracks of time – satin finish, clear droplets – alchemy of the mirage.



A.C. Evans

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