| Building a Rainbow to Caliban, in Seven Steps |
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| Fractured Story Telling | |||
| Written by Francis Scudellari | |||
| Monday, 25 January 2010 13:52 | |||
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Red-eyed, not weary, we feed on the rarefied aerial leavings of gruntled clouds. An Orange gap carves out when the gobbling is done, and strings are strung tight across that lap. These six wires grate full Yellow hymns into fine crumbs, sifting down through curious weather. The suppler notes land to Green and moisten stretched tongues on mannered ferns eager to sing praise Of powder Blue complexions, jays who abandon spent wings to totter off at twilight In search of Indigo fins and shallow pools where they might paddle up enough courage To ask the Violet sky to stay its blushing hues, so he'll never be wak'd again.
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