Her ethology

I’m looking for her;

that girl.

The one with the raindrop smile

& castaway thoughts,

who speaks dandelion words

through a tomorrowland voice.

She’s close

though, emotionally disconnected.

Nearby in her world;

the one humans haven’t broken yet.

I can see her;

that girl who’s eyes are shut and wide open.

She’s here,

but she’s hiding.

Some say she’s “finding herself”;

I say she’s finding everyone else…