It's All the Same

I am an omnipotent astronaut
Secreting Brussels sprouts.

My chocolate limerick
Is a centipede in a mangrove.

My heart is a fertile organ
A tadpole in a manager.

My head is a vermouth laden
Typhoon of ripostes.

My eyes are tweezers in a prayer,
A one wheel tricycle.

My tongue is a fussy red sermon.
A communist evangelist.

My life is purple snow,
Falling into the sky.

I am a meta-morphing beaver,
Shedding my frog skin for stilettos.

I am nothing and everything,
Someone and no one,
Him and her,
That and this,

I am you...I am me.