I have galaxies within me

I have constellations where bones should be

I have ghosts that surround me

I have spirits where soul should be

I have an ocean within me

I have a current running through me; whirlpools where crossroads should be

I have a storm that surrounds me

I have thunder in my chest; lightning where ease should be

And I have a longing inside of me,

It seeps through my skin,

I long to be set free.