come home to you
meet your sisters
conduct symphonies
mixing microbes.
I can be part
of your ecology
a mushroom
a compost heap.
Can I sleep in the corner
with all the cat hair
with all the dust
mouse-eye view?
Be a dust bunny
corner-bound
watching you
with doted eyes.
Watch love brew,
Can I be a wasted,
discarded tea bag
saucer happy
by your spoon?
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