While on a cliff, passing in the deep
a shadow, a tail, was seen.
A splash, shivering cold,
the way he made
in between waves.
Alone, along the streams,
and far scattered rocks,
the voices heard, and eyes forgotten.
Under and over again,
a shore, a muddy core.
The island unnamed.
And on the highest cliff,
a cave, a maze of eerie peace.
At last he can grasp
all stars with ease.
COMMENTI