A rainbow emerges from the blackened sky
My senses are awakened like an explosion of skittles A man calls out to me and says Why are you so shy? I reply I am autistic and I dribble like the river spittles A tall tree trembles as my thoughts triangulate the footpath Theres a cormorant fishing in the river Its wings flap feverishly as if having a bath A group of people walk towards me and I quiver The sign just ahead indicates a bird hide I look out from the hut at the delightful ducks dancing I wish I could be an animal and reside At every corner I walk along there are people prancing To immerse myself in the water blue and grass so green It is my dream to live a life so serene
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