without rain without the flame without butterflies without air dream move love body hope without dedication without your eyes without a name without pain I am nothing “what is a home?” asks the rainbow

It’s in my hair, in my head and mouth it shortens my breath It’s under my tongue and in-between my teeth it wraps around their roots It’s behind my eyes and around my eyeballs it fills my under-eyes like tiny sacks I tightly close my eyes and squeeze them with…