''Matisse somewhat later''

Let the dance be our circle of Open Blue (a sky may embrace your shiver) Spinning deep through this orbit of Lonely and Far (an ocean will lighten your doubt). We are tracing, almost clasping, barely turning On this sphere of Liquid Green light In our circle of the Open Blue Dance.

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