If I was a fish
I would paint my skin with sky
and mountains and bears,
with slippery rocks
and shiny things so brightly
wrought that I would fade
behind my own work,
the tatoos of my journey
to the spawning grounds
and beyond them to
heaven.
August 20, 2013 9:24 AM
Or how do we exchange the virtual for the real, the false for the true, the surface appearances for the inner realities? Can it be so hard and so high to jump?
ReplyDeleteAnd are there bears and wolves watching us??
DeleteOh my.
and so it was done))))
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erin
Perhaps so. I am not fond of turning bright red.
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