teeth
when you yawn deep into your teeth didnt think you could stretch that smile anymore huh yeah you can reach into those roots down through those mortal mortar molar bowls theres tendrils down below and you can pull on them with nimble mind fingers with the connections between parts of you that you forget make up all of you together wound round down bound bow to that ceaseless loop that irreverent collection of sacred connection not a drill baby drill but a reach deep baby reach deep you can pull on the roots of those molars with mouth closed pretend there is a cool cold marble in there and then it appears between your fingers linked over another on your lap and you yawn from your fingers and your spine bows forward reaching strings pulled up at your shoulders and wings sprout of threads and your teeth get relief underneath