I will be the hollow tree
Standing in the forest sunlight dappling through my leaves
My insides exposed for all to see
Yes, I think I like that
I will be the beach cave
Drip drop of salt water like sound colouring sight
Stand inside me and ask what made me
Yes, I think I like that
I will be the long abandoned burrow
Once home to the woodland’s guardian souls
Half caved in and morning dew damp
Yes, I think I like that
I will be this body
Staples digging into flesh
Hospital bed and smell of antiseptic
Yes, I think I like that