i watched the water
take the soap
in a small spiral
down the drain
it carried the dirt of the day
The stuff that comes out a bird's mouth.
i watched the water
take the soap
in a small spiral
down the drain
it carried the dirt of the day
i become a slight movement in the earth
a ripple through fecund soil
crawl with my belly against a warming mother
so warm i hear my pores open
welcoming the sunlight like a friend
long-forgotten
the water trickled under the fence
at first
carving out a channel
through freshly laid earth
swelling
rising over the edge
of the sidewalk
carrying soil
over the curb
a dirty waterfall
washing down the street
to puddle and waste
the water carried the earth
as the water always carries the earth
eroding it
and making new canyons
the dry riverbed
in sedona
rusty red from being submerged
millions of years ago
now hot and dusty
and waiting for rain
to carry boulders the size of jeeps
over cliffs
dirty waterfalls
earth carried
in the invisible hands
of water
uncovered in the earth
something half-formed
white and translucent
curled up like you’re waiting to be born
waiting to be unleashed
an elder god in miniature
but really just a
larvae