only the soles of my
feet are still here
the rest of me is up in the air
and if I jump
I disconnect
then I'm somewhere else
just the ***** of my feet
and the tips of my toes
hold me here against the tide
that goes
around and through me and
past my home
in me and over me
as I stay sunk like a stone
toes curl and carpet cling
to wood
while I jump, disconnect,
and land back where I stood