moon fish

moon fish
for a saddened one

moon fishie

moon fish,
do not swim
in tears,
don’t wane
toward the dark,
the shore of
stranded pools,
wax toward the
ocean sun
that skims
on your eye,
the golden
ring of your
eye,
burst,
moon fish,
burst from
the sea
like
the swell
that rolls
the boat
under sail,
the bubble
wavering its
way upward,
something
that can
never be
held under,
moon fish,
sing of
rainbows,
the tears
of prism
you splash
aside in
leap

7 august, 2019
riverside

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