Tuesday, 01 September 2009




Dark caves where blind fish swim.
Great depths where dim lights burn,
And fierce Leviathan
Lies waiting for his return. 

Oh see him rising up!
The water flees his sides.
Above him on the wind
One flashing seagull rides. 

Now far away on land,
Deep in their hidden caves,
The fish begin to leap,
Responsive to those waves. 

World moving to an end
With a resistless flow.
In daylight none of this -
In dreams we have it so.


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