A MONDRIAN MOMENT
A hundred shades of sunlight
on your Manhattan studio wall
orange,sky blue, red
a poet expects flying gulls
from islands
of phosphorescent waves
to reach the bronze Pacific
in a glimmer of first light
animating a festival of play
as an aspen of spring
enters the morning field
from a perfumed vision
at the level of green eyes.
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