breathe in is there enough oxygen breathe out is there enough space is the universe providing you with enough
where is this God if not within my own arms in my eyes in the power of my tongue...is it not in my words in my lungs in my heart who beats without a drummer without a drum
and you do not wonder
is a woman
the poison you drink each day by day turns into your bones your face your eyes your hair the one you keep wrapped in glory by the story you tell yourself day by day for the poison you drink to stay
While listening to conversations between the earth and water.