fish come over
help me find the key
buried at the bottom of the sea
fish I ponder
the ducks have seen it
the swans have seen it
the birds in the trees
pierce the waters
but the slime keeps it away from me
my silent words run on the surface
fairy fish help me be me
ferry me to the bottom of the sea
YOU ARE READING
waters
Poetrylook into the mirror of that dark sleep of mine the enchanted circle of death-absorbing words sow the sounds that love they are what they are tomorrow in the womb of slumbering waters I remember
