That little voice
My electric journeys.
My electric moments.
As I'm folding laundry,
I hear:
“You will be burned!”
Drunkards and thieves are laughing in my heart:
“Fool, you're a fool” - thumps in the dark.
And I say back "I will not."
I step into my feet,
Crawl through my back,
I push into my skull,
And look out through my eyes at my pink underwear.
I am transformed. I love that underwear.
I am not my body,
I am not even the mind,
I hear “good idea.”
I say "thank you.”