Never, not once, in my life Or past lives, even past centuries, Have I been a formula. I dance in the eyes of needles And underneath the skin of skinless beasts. I sing with my fingers, Around (your throat) the pen And I smile with a thousand hearts in my eyes.
I have never been the essential equations, Numbers, measurements and shapes That glue together formulas.
I am not normality that you can bottle, I was born to drown in the sky.
Inspired by a comment of a dear Jim Musics from long ago. Thank you.