2.

I got a feeling.
Emotional state really.
Some cognitive processes
under my fingertips.
I know how it works
and what happens next
and why it feels
so sad.
But the air is itching,
spring springs out of me
and I let it scream.
Trees bloom
on my palms
out of my mouth.
Against the wall
in the parks
and in the beds.
Spring springs.