Everything I directly know of appears only within my awareness 

There is nothing beyond my mind I see with any clearness

The blue sky seems to shine only in my own blue eyes 

If there's a golden sun out there I've never  seen it rise

But my mind is part of all that shows 

It says the blue sky's really there and a sun that's made of gold

To say the world's not really there would simply be a lie 

Though I see it only inwardly there's a sky through which birds fly 

Nor are people things I imagine

I can't ignore their cry

 

The Blue Sky's Really There

Another Anti-Capitalism poem by Ephraim Levine and Kristen's dolly 

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