we'll all float on alright.

i read a story about jellyfish and the ocean, and the writer made the sea sound like a prison, said that all the interesting things happen on land. but i think i'd like to be a part of the ocean, the way it touches everything, the vastness-- or even better a part of the sky, a piece of black or a speck star. and everyone on land would look out to spot me for a second, if they could see me at all, and they'd think that all the fun was where they were. but i'd be an entire galaxy sizzle-crackle-singing silence into the vacuum. i think maybe i'm like that now.