the nature of the autodidact
exploratory education
By Erin LucasPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
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Libra season
escorted out
ever so
apropos
by the waves
of Scorpio’s wind
.
big shifts ahead
.
eclipses after
magnified loves
create phoenixes
of self
.
the leaves
play footsie(s)
inspired by the
winds of change
.
“Anyhow, I Love You”
plays in the house
Carl circles you
sniffing the difference
sussing out the blanket
.
the trees closest
to you
are a mixture
of yellow and green
.
there’s one big
patch of blue
under a blanket
of sun and moon tinted altocumulus
.
your neighbor
whistles once
then again
.
it's the moment(s)
my friend(s)
the present(s)
in the moment(s)
.
snakes don’t always hide in the grass(s)
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About the Creator
Erin Lucas
she/her
Multimedia Creator, Writer, Educator, Nonprofit Organizer
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