Here

By @pinkspectre8/18/2018poetry

Here we worship Awareness
and play Everything is Beautiful
to the tune of Let's Count the Stars

Academia was the cocoon
that transformed unsure, unaware youths
into surly, know-it-all men

They gather Here
to coalesce and contradict
to become antonyms and synonyms to each other

Here
I watch with mock confusion
As the minds play kiss the sky

and in the night as long as there is love
the day can do whatever it pleases to me

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