who says,”stones are dead.”
but bones inside my head
are living like my heart,
are living like my soul?
who says?

Drill a hole through a flat stone.
Slip a hide string through the hole,
knot it, and spin!
spin the stone and watch,
watch the stone on its own
begin to fly
parallel to earth and sky.

the live stone flies,
takes a recess to precess,
millions of molecues,
extatic electrons, protrons, nuerons,quarks
will,
in their own quirky ways
say,
“Wow! Let’s rise and fly!!!!”