BICHROMY
Don't you remember
how black was that tunnel
how endless it seemed
till a new colour burst out
it was oh so purple
and bright, then darker
it kept changing
but was the same
in all its nuances
and it felt safe.
It looked good on black
though it didn't shine
but made a good contrast
with the others' sickening pink.
And life became a bichromy
two faces to every smile
the one that looks alive
and the memory of death inside.
may 2005


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