Saturday, 25 August 2012

FISH ASHORE


The time has come and the tide has receded




The baren rocks are all exposed


A fish caught between rocks and sand


Where can I swim today?


My gills are dry and muddy


My heart is clogged with purple blood


My my scales are peeling


 And my fins flutter in the cold empty air


How long will this agnoy last


How long will the celestial fisherman play?


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