My inspiration ...
My Beloved Dream Elf
A blue slab, A yellow ball, And a cloud Play shifting games overhead, Turning fields from stadiums to tombs When the cloud covers the ball, Turning despair to hope When the slab absorbs the cloud. The slab darkens at night; The ball bounces over each day, But the stochastic cloud ensures That nothing will be the same.
More..Paul Roe
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