Thursday, September 7, 2017

TO YELL MY PASSION



Shoal of fishes
Spanned across the ocean waves
Way towards
the gravitating moon
Swimming with unblinking eyes -
The flight of the stronger fins

It tattooed silvery art
All scales to beautiful moon
Favouring all luck
to pisces
Its last sign

Eroding all doubts, that
Fishes can't fly.
Pouting the space
I reversed cloned Einstein-gene
and yelled my passion
Yin-yang

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