by Mimi, Grade 11
I live in many different places.
Sometimes in the back of my neck and the top of my shoulder,
Or about 7 inches trailing in the back of my left ear.
A few times I found myself in the color of your eyes
Even climbing down your spine where the truth lies
But most of the time I find myself suspended, just a breath's distance from the surface that veils the vessel which exists on my behalf.