halls of music

from above

I light up from within and the rays filter through my pores like spikes, touching the ceiling suddenly. from here I see everything. colours, like sound, like colours. in waves of gold my hair flows down and under, sliding through the grass fields to a slanted skyline. I turn my head and I see them.

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