Shoals of fish are swimming through my eyes

and flocks of tiny birds rush across the dome of my head.

Green frogs migrate from one side of my breath to the other.

Boingy antelope extend across the long muscles of my back.

Turtles sleep in my knees.

Red yellow and black snakes follow each other around my waist.

Sea horses tether themselves to my hair.

An unnamed, soft furry mammal sleeps between my shoulders.

An Armadillo wraps around my heart.

Pudgy Anemones become my fingers.

All of them are busy without thinking.

All of them call themselves by my name.