It’s Only July

have been standing under the waterfall
even a dog knows to stay out of the rain
been night swimming, been faithful
been stone carving your invincible name
I aim my rocks at the moon
till my rocks orbit down
back into my hand
god grant me the serenity
to whatever whatever
whatever, I cannot change
the calendar changes
a cat in gloves catches no mice
fuck it, I like mice
from time to time, I even leave
the waterfall cave

blue sword in hand
coupon-less, sideways
strange
there’s no more consequence
there’s no more wilderness
there no more negotiations
there’s no more gentle prayer
there’s no more invention
or doom or hiccups or dare
but plenty of life, eternal girl
it’s the forth of fucking July
and raining.

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