Saturday, October 27, 2012
i thought i could never sit so low in the atmosphere
as i am now
amongst the small insects breeding
and the burrowing balls of fur
i feel safer than i did aloft in the breeze.
i am no cloud,
but a clump of dirt
and i would never wish to be anything else,
cos what's better than being an organic substance?
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