LOONA 3.0

"LOONA (이달의 소녀) - PTT (Paint The Town)" remix by @rovyghany

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LOONA (이달의 소녀) - 'PTT (Paint The Town)' [RV Flip]

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fell in love again

I stamp my passport at the border of my bones,
customs asks my species; I answer, “under construction.”

I’m part backpack, part backstory, stamps in every cell,
half skylark, half skateboard, coast and catch and fell.
I learned my letters from the weather, cursive made of rain,
stitched a jacket out of thunder, wore it soft as grain.
I shed my skin, to fit within. never found fitting shape,
can you believe I used to be an ape.
I trade my tail for tales, my claws for cause and clause,
my paws for pause, then press unpause and test new laws.
I’m mid-molting, mid-molding, mid-myth in the making,
teeth are for truth, but I’m choosing bread-breaking.
If you label me “finished,” you’ll miss the fun,
I’m the sentence that sprints before the period’s done.

Not fish, not fowl, not final at all,
I’m the scribble that learns to wall-walk the wall.

I’m an unfinished animal, half map, half manual,
heart still feral with a halo flammable.
Mammal with a mezzanine, ladder in the marrow,
arrow in a quiver that is learning to be narrow.
If I don’t quite fit, I don’t quit, I span a new span,
from who I was to who I can.

I keep my compass in a teacup, watch the needle hum,
north is where the kind things are and where the strangeness comes.
My shoes remember rivers, my pockets savor stars,
I hitch a ride on questions, change in roadside jars.
Filed under “maybe,” shelved by “soon,”
I picnic on the pavement with a plastic spoon.
I barter jokes for junctions, riddles for a room,
plant a little courage and I bloom by noon.
What am I now? a choir of tries,
a suitcase of skies and a pocket of whys.
If I’m neither this nor that, I get to be between,
the margin where the moss writes green.

Not done, not dumb, not doomed to a mold,
I’m a grant for the brave, paid out in bold.

I’m an unfinished animal, half plan, half planet,
tongue tastes thunder and I calmly scan it.
Grammar of the gravel, vowel of the vine,
fiddle draws a line and I learn to align.
If I don’t quite fit, I don’t split, I span,
from who I was to who I can.

Who goes there?

Passport please.

Destination: the next inch inward.

I take my lunch with lizards, learn their sunlit lore,
practice being patient till I’m patient more.
Trade my fear for freckles, let the daylight land,
keep a pencil in my pocket just to redraw “and.”
I’m kinder when I’m curious, sturdy when I’m small,
I balance like a book upon the hallway of it all.
Today I’m mostly mammal, with a rumor of a wing,
tomorrow I’ll be music that my better bones can sing.
If evolution’s slow, I’ll still evolve my stance,
bow to what I don’t yet know and join the awkward dance.

I’m an unfinished animal, half myth, half manual,
wild but workable, love as the annual.
Breath as percussion, fiddle as flame,
changing is my species name.
If I don’t quite fit, I don’t sit, I span,
from who I was to who I am.

Stamp me “in progress,” stamp me “play,”
tomorrow signs my papers anyway.

unfinished animal

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