A phase.

I am not the one

perhaps there is another

look under some stones

he is brushing his beard

you know this

and reach out for

his small hand

much like a child

smirking.


Open your clothes

Like cabinets into your

True lovely self

lighting the fires

lights the eyes as well

picture yourself in a picture

the dripping all around

The unleash more rain

Roar!


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