day 296

my limbs they grow,
then bear fruit,
the birds feast upon me;
my toes then spread,
roots dig down,
worms wriggle beneath me.

my hair it flows
blown by breeze
to entertain the butterflies;
gaze grey blue
with all i’ve seen
sun is nestled in my eyes.


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