Slippery tentacles swirl,
overlapping each other
in eagerness,
engulfing,
embracing,
the others.
To be mindless
clay thoughts
clumping, and
separating
with the tide.
Slimy, as seaweed
but smoother, and yet
bumpier
as well.
Slipping, sliding,
simple thoughts of
embrace;
simple arms of the
octopus.
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Butterfly Ripples
PoesíaButterfly ripples through water and wind fluttering petals, whispering wings. Words swing 'round trees carried in a breeze of butterfly ripples so do as you please. But don't taunt their song of water and wind: to it they belong and so they will sin...
