Rocks

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Blooming alive,

the water is constantly rushing. Crashing.

Between blocks of lime stone

Carved by that water's timeless

Flow. It passes through a metal veil

Mesh of manmade steel, a grid

sharp as a knife, those fish just cannot

process why.

Why?

Their flowing home has been replaced.

Glare of iron looms closer. Fear.

Serrated. Shredded. Decimated.

Cut themselves to pieces. Bleeding

Parked at the bottom of the reservoir,

a new home. Rotting flesh. Piling.

Upwards, onwards, to the surface

Where I can smell the

fermenting dead.