i make masterpieces
on my skin like an
etch-a-sketch;
i pencil orion's belt
across the sky like a
connect-the-dot drawing,
i pierce the fabric
of the universe,
i make masterpieces,
i make masterpieces.
i paint a picture of red
geometric sunsets
on my legs so that they
can carry me there in
another lifetime;
i draw a picture of a
thunderstorm on my arm
until it is raining; until i
feel it raining; until i
see it raining.
i am the sky. i go
stargazing on my own
skin, i trace galaxies
on my own skin.
i am the universe.
send me back to
the universe.
send me back to
the universe.
