ether



sometimes we are just floating
in the air or neverland just
doing whatever we do

and then sometimes
we are right bang smack in there
inside of it again

whap! rash

wriggling, squiggling
not so much to get out of it so much as to just
firmly, make some noise

yell out

i don't know which i like better but
i do know when either becomes too colorful
it instantly

becomes

my favorite way
to live

claws or gills
i do not care anymore

then