Because inside every flower
Inside every whisper of the willow tree
Every shift of the clouds
Of the breeze
Of the wafer thin breathe
Of a child about to sneeze
Because of rainbows and butterflies
Eyeballs and cherries
Every strange wonder that flies with the fairies
Because all this is “real”
And quite tangibly so—-I know—-
The Universe
can exist
in simply
1
of my knees