Worlds within me jump into the sky
I hear the pulsating glitter spinning in me
Origins of energy tinker in my spine
Rain vibrates in my hand
Digging for the lines
Canal stories flow through
the grooves of my pink palms
My hands touch the ground
Portals of seasonal love
distinguish me in earth
flood my husks with worth
Wash me down the river
& collect me when you are home
Move your batch of visions
Into my mounting palms
Release the birds from their portal
Do not crush the seeds
Let the birds find them
When they wake from the sky