I Am Human

Speaking in symbols and

smelling of shaggy, oily

skin on the underside of

fallen-off fish gills: I am human-

just nuclei colliding. With songs

like medieval madrigals, I am

more alive in other realms. I am

human. Walking upright with

massive jaws made thick with

layered enamel. In the azure shade

of Aspen pine, I float through

the fence less eden of Boulder,

I am human, spilling my creativity

messily like a leaking hot pink rolling

ball pen. I am human. I am a magnetic

force like the sound waves of absolute zero.

Not found in the original. I am human.







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