Random (july5, 2023)

I feel

like music notes are listened to by just reading them.

it’s hard to believe

but when I crave tacos
I can savor the taste in any food
except I can’t fool my stomach

my brain is awkward.

Yesterday, I became an open book
in front of no one. It was just the wind
flipping thoughts, one by one,
as if those thoughts were pages

I was exposed.

the pines waved helloes
like oceans splashing leaves above my hair

i felt swallowed in the moment

i felt drowned then spitted back to life

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