Aquarius

Aquatic spirits have spawned us. Sprats and minnow are now skin and bone, krill and whale our flesh. A progenitor who knows how to hide a fish in a fish, also hides the head from the tail, the beginning from the end. That one has left us to swim in a scallop shell until heaven-sent oceans gives up their secrets.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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