By Ruby Jun

“What feeds my soul in this supermodern world:

The fog that obscures everything <br/>and lets you appreciate what’s immediate;

The waves, whether they crash wildly <br/>or ebb limply, that emerge from the deep;

Dusk that covers the world tenderly, <br/>equilibrating differences found in color;

And then there are the clouds—<br/>While the ominous ones remind us of our insignificance<br/>and our insignificant problems,<br/>The fluffy ones remind us to keep dreaming.

Grey skies behind us,<br/>Open skies before us.”

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