I Am Oak Cauliflower
And I had noticed stones
In the riverbed
And another one, and another one
And I had noticed ripples
In the water
And in between
I saw myself in the river
I saw myself in the river
I saw myself in the river
But no one can breathe under water
And I had noticed creasing of the rocks
And the sky and the skull and its eyes
But then it died
But then I saw you could breathe under water