Title: Reincarnate II
Medium: Sustainably sourced otter fur, moss, found monarch butterfly
The old me has died
But I've not taken a new form
Soft, hold my mushy insides
Will you still like me after sea and storm?
Shove me into this meat tube
Too tight sausage esophagus
Shelter me the way you did before
Shapeless, drifting, unsure
I'm out of style and you're in season
Tasteless, spineless, unpure
All apart, rattled, shook, not much more
Nature is made pretty for a reason
What good are these eyes with no mouth and soup for brains?
Do you like me now, baby baby?
With these guts, bones and the hurricane remains?