Fishes

Fishes

I hear you.
A fish denying the water that sustains you.
Floating in the element of your denial.
A part of all things.

And yet I understand why you don’t like other fish telling you hat to think of it.

The water
The air
The ether
The garden.

By |2015-04-20T00:32:40+00:00August 16th, 2013|Philosophical|0 Comments

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