Weather

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This moment is all that exists
Not the past
Nor the future
Only this second
There are things that are determined
Yet still can't decipher
Like the weather
Spring is made for growth
To blossom
And to rise
From the cold dead lips that nip my cheek
The death kiss will turn yellow
And the sun will soon set
Morph from black to white
And blend both so we are pure
And I will turn my face
To look where the other denied
I'll roll with the tides
And I'll run with the natives
Bare feet
Drumbeat
Stained soil and berry feet
I'll change color like autumn
And ride out this cycle
Over and over until
Mercury casts its shadow
And until the moon invites me to its party

I wish the weather changed
I wish my mind and heart
would fallow
Please release me from this winter that I'm frozen in
Let me join the sleigh ride that the others sail on
Bring me to the tribes
Given nature runs its course
Seasons cry me rivers
The ones that I float down
Let this pirate ship sink and build me a row boat
Let me said the normal path of life
And let me fall into the seasons
Take me out of this trama prone coma
And change me like the weather.


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