There I am
in each of all the blades of grass.
Out there in the field as them,
I take deep breathes at last.
How to capture an essence?...
in the world spinning on axis in excess- to fast,
I grow out of sunlight but
am birthed from a sliver of the moon crescent's past.
If I do believe in unicorns-
it's because I've held the devil's horns
within my tiny finger's grasp.

It's like suddenly I was watching everything from deep under water,
and thinking about how we don't really think about things
after they've "just been there" too long.
Which of these girls is not like the others?
Which of these girls does not belong?