Two Fish
when two fish spoke
their speech was scarlet
they met in a bowl
of molten gold air
they swung in an arch
of seven rainbow sheens
they swam in a grotto
one of a thousand grottoes
they shook their fins
in a green feather dust
-author unknown
when two fish spoke
their speech was scarlet
they met in a bowl
of molten gold air
they swung in an arch
of seven rainbow sheens
they swam in a grotto
one of a thousand grottoes
they shook their fins
in a green feather dust
-author unknown
2 comments:
Beautiful fish, lovely poem, wonderful paintings!
I love the line, 'they met in a bowl of molten gold air'. That is such a cool photograph of the fish. I love it!
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