I am the brimming skin of a bubble
Stretched taut and quivering
With a pressure from within me or outside
An abundance that must fill me or pour out -
One of the two
In this moment of hovering on the spot
Memories roll on the skin of my mind
Like logs on a sheet
Before drenching, before drinking up
For four minutes exactly I hold my mind here
ONE-breath-TWO-breath-THREE
Then it's
Sliding down the stairs
Feeling, burying itself into the stairs
Deeper
Tasting the earth
Eating the earth
Delivering my contents to the earth
I am water spreading out
Dissolving, reforming, amassing,
Crashing against your rocks
You rise and fall, break over me
Shower and fill me
Contain me and exhaust me