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LIKE SUNDAY

(Saturday, February 10, 1996, 10:34 p.m.)

While sighs of winds

And clouds of airy melody

Ribbon whitely around the blue,

Pale grey and silver among them;

The breathe like Spring;

They shine and glow like after-snow

--White rain washing the Earth,

And blue breaking sky patterns;

Floating, rising, gliding, flying,

Sailing and undulating

In pure clouds of pale music;

In the sky I fly.