forms

Yesterday I was a rabbit

Hippity-hopping through the grass

I ate the celery if they had it

My legs were springy, bent + fast

Today I am a turtle

I like to rest and relax

Cocooning can be hurtful

But I want to cover my tracks

Tomorrow I’ll be a snake

Striking and sneaking in the trees

I’ll leave the rats in my wake

And cast my fears upon the seas

One day I’ll be an owl

Surveyor of the bugs + dirt

Drifting above the wind’s harsh howl

A being crossing the threshold of earth

If only I could be just one of these

And avoid the pain that changing takes

But none of these can run the race

Without the prior to pick up the pace