mortality cartographer (beeooll) wrote,
mortality cartographer
beeooll

fins

lips closed well as stitched
as mind clips fail to cross
the communicative chasm

the divide between
vision and proclamation
where one side sees the bubble
colors daring to reflect
their flavor of lucidity

shining bright in a calm warm glow
waving their invitation
to invention and novelty

inside the little fish in the big pond
that grew his legs now walks beyond
someday he will grow his wings
someday
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