Heart Headed Gila Girl

Irish moss twisted around the foot
of an Irish heart headed gila girl
fire in my eyes from the seaweeds
found in the Irish salt Sea cloud
Magnesium in my blood for comfort
reflexing the Na and Calcium
all around me ancient bones
of blest fathers and blest tomes
but I'm from every where
every country do I dare
don't know where all the lines
have been created all I know
is the World is made of minerals
such that I can electrolite my way
to kinetic perfection every day
to like it is the high I feel
when I investigate a World so dear
everyplace, I've ever been near
telling myself the story of me
making my way in the atmosphere
always looking for more of my peers
all that I wanted and all that I have
is the World rising over the Moon
to Irish Sheila