my sandals

my sandals are shadows of dried flowers

my feet are friends from the other end of the island

my legs are representatives of the vegetable kingdom

my pelvis is felt as a mountainous region in ridiculous spring fantasy

my torso is tight with birdseed honey basketballs

my chest my arms ah here is ascent by hand

my throat the beginning of the sea my neck impossible

my head

my head is outside

travelling toward the crab nebula

my head is an aquarium filled with glass

an aquarium filled with paint