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open your eyes
take a breath
see yourself
as the poem
everything you need to know
can be known in the spaces in between
the why
of your restless soul and your reckless heart
the fierceness of the blazing sky and the finest raindrops
the evergreen Eden putting out wildfires with only moonlight
the concrete jungles of burnt down cities with no pity
the beautiful nightmares as you fall and keep falling to your death in love
these dreams…
the nature of the fuckery holding back your progress, the doors you refuse to open — and close
this reasonable doubt, this irrational spirit, this coming and going of waves, this being water, this wild, this calm, these emotions, the faded memories, the plastic flowers collecting dust in even dustier attics, this stuff, this storm, this story, the poem — that is everything about who you are
