My brain is in a jar
It’s own bone jar
Trapped inside there is no where to hide
At the bottom of the sea
A ship sank
Wildflowers grow from the seeds in my chest
Powerful limbs and deep roots tie me to this earth
I’m no longer a man
No longer a plant
I’m not even myself
I became a flow
A moving part
Of an infinite machine
A storm about to start
I’m quiet whitin
Fire outside
Happiness above
Sadness behind
I’m all this
And at the same time I’m none
Invisible as the wind
A whisper a sigh…