SOLEIL ISSUE 2
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The Mountain<br />
and the Rain<br />
But gently, the rain<br />
Came down all night<br />
And the mountain, who<br />
Had spent so long in<br />
winter’s snow<br />
Erupted in<br />
resplendent joy<br />
And wild flowers.<br />
The<br />
Virus<br />
Dismal<br />
For so long I have<br />
been sick<br />
With delusion, and<br />
the dismal virus<br />
Of someone else’s<br />
dreams.<br />
But all the parts of<br />
me<br />
Are on speaking terms<br />
again<br />
After my mind fucked<br />
up<br />
My heart’s directions<br />
home.<br />
Prospect<br />
Park<br />
When was the last<br />
time<br />
I saw a deer?<br />
I can’t remember.<br />
Do they move like<br />
whispers<br />
Through the trees<br />
Or like shadows, nimble,<br />
Dancing<br />
Up the wooded hill?<br />
Remind me;<br />
How does the earth<br />
Real, thick, red<br />
brown dirt<br />
Feel between your<br />
toes<br />
After a freshly fallen<br />
rain?<br />
You win, New York.<br />
I always knew you<br />
would.<br />
I want nothing more<br />
To do with you.<br />
Enough<br />
f or<br />
my<br />
lif<br />
e<br />
to be<br />
a<br />
bre<br />
ath<br />
wi nd<br />
That<br />
world<br />
the<br />
re beau<br />
tiful,<br />
ing<br />
that<br />
enough.<br />
dust<br />
of<br />
i n<br />
mo<br />
lov<br />
left<br />
shape;<br />
of the<br />
would be<br />
a