Fish tale

Tide of watery shadows and light,

what swims beneath you?

Darker secrets


In bottle green blue

Face up with a view of curved hulls and the muted sounds of people swimming in tongue.

And the ocean can dance around you holding hands with white horses.

More hidden, deeper green, sheen reflection I saw your tail as you swam away.


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