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I'm not clear on what you are saying. What are you trying to match, Patrick? > >Perfect Images > >the soul's eyes >hold perfect images . . . >long hair >in fiery screams >snow/ice suspended - >breathless - drifting >stellar flashes; >white teeth, >dark, dove eyes >slices of sun, juice >drips from your lips >and skin... >prismatic beads >slip around your feet >sift through hands >shatter the stars, >crash the moon, >there's a stutter >deep inside . . . >pause the heart >(long enough) >to make me believe >again, >in love > >Deborah Russell, C 2005