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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