Feb 132012
Under a mountain filled with fire there lived a fish.
The fish lived in a deep hole.
There was no light in this hole.
Only water, rocks and the bones of long-ago fish.
One night the mountain rumbled and shook.
The bones rose in lacy clouds like fluff from a field of dandelions.
Sean, Such beautiful and poetic work – enjoyed it – Thanks!
Thank you, Grace
Hi Sean,
lovely as always. keep writing!
Hugs,
Con
Thanks, Connie. I am finding spare moments here and there. I love your new work as well. Art keeps us going!