Wednesday, May 28, 2014

Oh Little Hermit


I am the deep forgotten sapphire
The glimmer of waves
I, encased in a shell mattresses castle
My eyes are those of stars watching shore drifting lands
I am the whisper of coast
The breath of night blessed waters
The rattle in my blood like that of a chime
I am the sound of a scutterling insect
And the echo of life humming in and out of coral
I bare the legs of Shelob the spider
We known as ocean bees scutterling in and out of coral as if it were leaves
We rest upon coral as if it were mars
Looking amongst sea life as if it were stars.


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