September 10, 2013


What do you see within?
Sometimes there is light with a shut eye
Like photographs that seize light
And clam shut to capture
And mulling in the dark- reveal
These new waters, untested-
Float without fear
For you shall not drown
There are no sharks inside
There is just a tiny yellow fish
That tickles your feet when you get low!

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Maira Gall