A very close kindred
named Archimedes
has an affinity
for water
and
not being able
to properly breathe
unless in the presence
named Archimedes
has an affinity
for water
and
not being able
to properly breathe
unless in the presence
of H2O bodies
I’m not unfamiliar
with that emotion
as I am paralyzed
except when near the air
Let me clarify
not air near the earth
but inside of the mesmerizing
strata where birds can freely fly
a constant open
dialogue which pertains
to the natural elements
in our core
I genuinely adore
the water
but if there was a way
to fish the indigo black sky
I’d appreciate
a mystical endeavor
as to put a star on my hook
allow the line to float
until tought
perhaps with a portion
of the milky way
to truly illuminate
our true selves coated
with our intimate
stardust fundamentals