Having gone full ice
I fell down, melting
in many
droplets, particles
to be reconstituted
years later
on the Planet
Jupiter. On Earth,
we
were many
alive with
problems, most
of them imaginary.
You know how it goes.
One
minute I am the rain and the next
many, many people.
Humans. All of us
had trouble with
remembering
what it was
we came from. We were
sea-rain, sky-sun
flesh-bodies
and at last
forgetful mountains
of molecules heading
up
to resurrect us.
