i'm watching a bark of a tree
greenish moss growing freely
on opposite so thick but gray
i look closer to find ecosystem
moving, alive community of tiny
animals foraging; even snails
i could imagine there are creatures
living inside and outside our body
in my mouth millions crawling, eating
down my throat rappelling to catch food
i'm a universe of flesh dwellers, neat
they'll eat me my temperature's down
(051011)
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