I always used to paint boats
one boat per painting
big monoliths
that told a story
I tried to find meaning
in these boats
I wondered if they
were me.
but I was never satisfied
by being a boat
but then I decided.. what if
I was not a boat
but somehow made up
of boats
lots of little interacting
boats
no longer alone
but working together
in weird and wonderful
and mysterious ratios
like building blocks
slowly unfolding me
and my story as
they sail into the
broken page
sewing it up
to be whole once
more
