rain and lightning and storming trees, swarm of bees, tsu-na-mis, that is me, finally! finally free to throw and spin and swallow and breathe and push! push ahead, forge forward, everything's been broken-shattered-torn-down-with-a-vengeance-and-erased and i am starting again --
rebuilding
i am
brand
new
there is nothing in our way, our feet our light and itch to stir soil, to kick leaves, to jump and dance and dive in puddles, to put the pedal to the metal and heave-and-ho-push-and-go!
i am a
real
girl
(for once)
(for good)
he's got funk and i've got pop, we've both got poetry and we've both got hands, mine are - are they? - they