Water from the Sky

something is changing

I can feel it in my bones

I’m growing

like a wild daisy

sometimes it is hard to breathe

just hold on to my branch

the wind is sweeping dust from the ground

just wait until you are found

there is water from the sky

and from your eyes

can’t you see

that you are one

everything

and nothing

at once.

t.l.

(inspired by Look at the Sky by Porter Robinson)

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