I found a pebble today
and tomorrow, I will drop it in your bag.
One day, when you are
lying alone on your floor
and your skin
feels like smooth, white plastic,
you will find this pebble
lying beside you.
One day, when you are
fighting someone to save your life,
this pebble will fly out
of your wild hair,
and land in that person's eye.
And every time you look at me
this pebble will itch,
stuck in the folds of the dresses
covering your body.
You might flick it away then,
but you will never notice
that at home, it will lie
quietly between your shoes
and give you company.
Jul 4, 2012
Jul 4, 2012 at 12:28 PM UTC
I found a pebble today
and tomorrow, I will drop it in your bag.
One day, when you are
lying alone on your floor
and your skin
feels like smooth, white plastic,
you will find this pebble
lying beside you.
One day, when you are
fighting someone to save your life,
this pebble will fly out
of your wild hair,
and land in that person's eye.
And every time you look at me
this pebble will itch,
stuck in the folds of the dresses
covering your body.
You might flick it away then,
but you will never notice
that at home, it will lie
quietly between your shoes
and give you company.
