ARIA
Trace my fingerprint
My palm outstretched towards yours
Skin
Is just the thing I’m in
(I cannot be housed)
Like the moon, I am everywhere
My pulse, my signature like a palm frond
Unfurled
(I am the world)
Hear my song to you
(You know the tune)
It curls around, in the undergrowth
Of a majestic tree
It uplifts us, both
Naked in the moonlight, free