My Body

It is the house that I live in.
It is my vehicle.
It is the tool that I work with.
It is my utensil.

These parts put together -
taste
touch
see
hear
feel - reach me ... feel me!

I'm not any of it.
It is the gate to me.
And my garden.
It is my fashion.
It is my bullhorn.
It is my portal and my porthole.
I am in it, not of it: it is mine
My body.
But it isn't me.

... Feel ME
... Reach ME