Saturday, July 20, 2013

Like a song, like a wave, like a dance...like dolphins...

Saw them
The dolphins
Playing together
Making
Circular jumps
Into the blue...
Their moist skin
All glossy
Ashine...
And like supersynced
They together
Choreographed
A pattern
So holy,
Mystic,
As if
They were born
To be in that mirth
Of plunging
Into the blue
Sending white bubbly foams...

Saw them
The dolphins
Like a real dream
And dreamy real...
Singing and dancing...
And sending
Far
Their calls...
For more
Of their
Friends...

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