POEM: Invisible Artist

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To a tiny yellow ladybug

Your breath is hurricane

Your movements an avalanche

And my purple pachmina

The violet mist

It calls:

“The Milky Way”

Whose breath is it

That blows the world around?

Whose movements cause

All the world to rumble?

Whose hand-stitched scarf

Become the galactic arm

Upon which we are heaved?

And whose thoughts

Are the colours

That paint

Empty space?

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