Beneath - a Poem

Beneath

I live beneath.

Beneath the sky,
Beneath the stars,
In the underbelly of society.
Beneath your expectations.

Yet I truly live.
I dance beneath the sky.
I eat beneath the stars.
The world is my living room,
The grass my comfy bed.

I live beneath your feet,
Beneath your nose,
Beyond your ability to see.
I see you.

I live beneath.
You look down your nose through me,
Never directly at me,
For then you would have to feel.