Friday, August 08, 2008

Let Me Breathe

found Me/filtered thru a stitching of cells.
thru sealit urbania in wave-washed hair.
in polish on the walls. mermaid stance.
you found Me in the scent of
your sweater.

look higher, thru celestial decay.
thru rapidly unravelled constellations.
or lower, thru the Earth's Atlantis.
uprooted flowers. dirty child's hands.
look.

and there you will find.