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stop counterculturalism now

A Graduate Student Avoiding his Ph.D., Being Productive,
or Being Creative and Useful in Any Real Way...

June 21st

Sunday, July 16

When the sky opens up, it seeks the whole of me
When the sky swallows the air, every particle the same
And when the clouds give rain, I can find no drops, though I hear their soft scattering
It's as impossible as falling in love

The rain is an ocean and a waterfall
And every time my eyes wander, sliding beyond the corners, so am I
When I just wake up, sometimes I can see your breath
Catching and dividing your reflection

A love letter to a friend
Folded into small pieces, like in high school
A rainy day in love
Endless, unknowable, and oh so silent
posted by Brent, 9:33:00 PM

1 Comments:

Beautiful...
commented by Blogger Geek with Wings, 2:47 PM  

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