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"Blue Eyes & Rain"

Nov 6, 2025
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By Cal Burgess


Technicolor hallucinations,

   Rowan branches and bowls of lime,

      Forest mushrooms and incarnations,

         I see a face and the world I left behind–


Blue eyes and rain,

   White clouds, and sun another day

      My soul seems stained,

          So I might just walk

  And I’ll dream my life away.


By Cal Burgess


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