Thursday, November 29, 2018

But of course...

jellyfish.  
Delicate danger.  
Seemingly effortless undulations.  
Cloud-like.  
And all which sweeps into can become food.  
Being open to the environment -- that's what a poem is about.  

3 comments:

  1. testing further-- i need to sign in and use my password each time--heavens!

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  2. valor
    the stuff of pudding
    of memory
    of soup
    of love

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