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A SMALL POEM FROM BETWEEN ABU DHABI AND LONDON
Below our drained Etihad cabin,
beyond Kuwait City's
effulgent midnight tapestries,
oil flames scattered
across the wide essential dark
like dying embers
in a slow combustion box.
LJ, June 17 2013.
Effulgent- I'm adding that one to my vocabulary :)
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