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