the blue river,
snakes through ,
pushing the green algae,
over the white stones
where the fish play their little
fishy games,
and the sand shifts uncomfortably,
to show the homes
of tiny crabs
snails and shells
trail of insects
force in the little
set me free
between the corals
now my abode......
snakes through ,
pushing the green algae,
over the white stones
where the fish play their little
fishy games,
and the sand shifts uncomfortably,
to show the homes
of tiny crabs
snails and shells
trail of insects
force in the little
set me free
between the corals
now my abode......
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