and now i understand..


turns out

listening to rain tip toe across my open palms,

wondering at the sky

through glistening eyelashes

as it streams around these small stones,

watching breezes move 

through the little hairs of my arms as though I were a wheat field

matters

so much more

than everything

you never…

understood 

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