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A dreary technicolor dream
By Sophia Varner
The side of a hill can be found in many places, from Vermont to Idaho to texas
Facing the East
The crisp cool late morning air, you hear the grasshoppers chirp
You see a June bug on a blade of grass and the morning dew creates prismatic rainbow refractions of light across the green dagger.
You can see the sunrise with all the colors of the rainbow sherbert that you used to have when you were smaller, more simple
And yet you're not sure if you ever were smaller, more simple.
But alas you sit down and a sense of melancholy takes upon your fragile consciousness
Like an umbrella hiding the showers of happiness even when its just in your reach
Yes, all is peace
All is quiet
But does that mean that now, you may have to reflect?
No more refraction, distractions are temporary
There is only now. Reflect
As life is a technicolor dreary old dream
And technicolor is fake
So may as well make it last
Walk over the hill
Facing the west.Apr 28, 2022
By Sophia Varner
The side of a hill can be found in many places, from Vermont to Idaho to texas
Facing the East
The crisp cool late morning air, you hear the grasshoppers chirp
You see a June bug on a blade of grass and the morning dew creates prismatic rainbow refractions of light across the green dagger.
You can see the sunrise with all the colors of the rainbow sherbert that you used to have when you were smaller, more simple
And yet you're not sure if you ever were smaller, more simple.
But alas you sit down and a sense of melancholy takes upon your fragile consciousness
Like an umbrella hiding the showers of happiness even when its just in your reach
Yes, all is peace
All is quiet
But does that mean that now, you may have to reflect?
No more refraction, distractions are temporary
There is only now. Reflect
As life is a technicolor dreary old dream
And technicolor is fake
So may as well make it last
Walk over the hill
Facing the west.Apr 28, 2022
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