PiscesA Poem by Moonie~Fishbowl world~
He sits atop the sink
next to the fancy soap-dish and daydreams in pink bubble baths, dipping his pale toes in the pools of tomorrow, and hoping the waters are just right to warm the cockles of his heart. Left alone, he'll stay up every day, catching fickle rainbows on fish scales, studying the fishbowl world with the curiosity of one with a foot in the coffin, who only dreams of being young once again. Oh, how he'd move over the terrible ocean waves, undulating like newborn manta in the cool electric current of Neptune's lullaby song. He'd live with the merpeople in their sea-shell homes, sip lavender wine, and swim with comb jellies-- seaweed strung in hair and eyes full of wonder at the pastel world whirling with pearly iridescence. © 2022 MoonieAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on July 12, 2020 Last Updated on September 3, 2022 Tags: Pisces, zodiac, zodiac sign AuthorMoonieAboutIf you're a dreamer, come in If you're a dreamer, a wisher, a liar A hope er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer, If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire For we have some flax-golden tales to spin .. more..Writing
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