This day fell to earth

like the waves bound

to sand

as they swept

like the wind

scattered leaves from

my hands

when all hope

on the earth

turns to foam

and to screams

all the fish are heard

crying in the midst of my dreams.


A single drop

which splashed

upon her cheek

contains within

all anger of the world

and among the salted wet

there swim in the deep

a million fish

which sing

as if the World Herself would weep

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