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lori laitman - blue iris lyrics

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now that i’m free to be myself, who am i?

can’t fly, can’t run and see how slowly i walk

well, i think, i can read books

“what’s that you’re doing?” the green+headed fly shouts as it buzzes past

i close the book

well, i can write down words, like these, softly

“what’s that you’re doing?” whispers the wind, pausing in a heap just outside the window

give me a little time, i say back to its staring, silver face
it doesn’t happen all of a sudden, you know

“doesn’t it?” says the wind, and breaks open, releasing distillation of blue iris

and my heart panics not to be, as i long to be, the empty, waiting, pure, speechless receptacle

- lori laitman lyrics

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