
Sound is the second coming of color, situates itself in the same place
as optical residue, once eyes close and lights go dim.
We vibrate to live throughout our body,
shaken experiential.
© Chagall 2014
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Sound is the second coming of color, situates itself in the same place
as optical residue, once eyes close and lights go dim.
We vibrate to live throughout our body,
shaken experiential.
© Chagall 2014

I taste the warm sweet-salty brine
life’s wonderful beautiful colors
each with the voice of a cello
within me and without in shapes
of indescribable topology
sensuous polygons breathed in deep
the garden’s steep of lavender, rose,
and bergamot, pastels in chalk and oil
regale this chamber about me
© Chagall 2014
