Sitting as a stoic lion
Transcending stars
In the light
Of dreams
Swimming as a fish
In the autumn
Of the deep
Crawling
On
Ocean floors
Touching
Coral reefs
Streaming from above
A
Moonlit ray
Escapes my grasp
Obscured by
A billion reflections
Of eons past
When
Whales were spirits
When
Seas were young
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