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Fish Unlocked
May 2020
Fish told me he was Fish when I saw him and he saw me
when found in a gifted pile of tree debris
from a barn being emptied opposite me.
from a barn being emptied opposite me.
Saved from ashes to be burned in a fire,
Saved to be art as garden sculpture,
Saved to create a natural character.
Saved to create a natural character.
Yet...
without buttercups and daisies, a poppy head new,
without buttercups and daisies, a poppy head new,
without grasses and a rainbow over a river blue,
Fish lives in Imagination. It is true.
Copyright by Restless in France
May 2020
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