The spaces between my electrons
(if in fact they belong to me)
expand to allow transparency
spreading like a pulled lace
or a ride-the-whip, or sea
foam losing bubbles. We
(my atoms and I) disagree
on this point - they swear
they never liked solidity
but I abhor even more
invisibility
3 comments:
A+++
and a million gold stars.
BTW, I am copying and printing this out to hang up on the wall.
Thank you for sharing it--
Life certainly seemed easier from the inside of a koala costume.
I know that it did for me anyways.
-the artist formerly known as Kate Benson.
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