Things.

 i can find things to love.

 they rise up out of trash.

 a glitter 

 from under the consumption

 i run to it. 

 a treasure

 grows in the garbage

 a teacup flower

 

 i fly through your nest

 and pick branches

 from my hair

 use the river as a mirror

 ring the water from my wings

 i fall in love with things.