When I twist
and change direction
do I sculpt waves
of silvered complexion?
Does my world part
making way
through arcs of light
in halo’d play?
Are there ripples
a microsplash
a silken wake
a blazoned flash?
Oddments
In search of story
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February 24, 2016 at 1:26 am
Your intricate poem beautifully complements that amazing photo, Maureen. Makes my fishy Pisces soul proud.
February 24, 2016 at 10:11 am
Thank you! For both the compliment and the laugh. I don’t doubt that the fish would strike a note in your Pisces soul — they are so beautiful!