I’m calling down my muse.
He’s calling up the ocean’s warrior fish.
The carp swim.
The tilapias continue to breed.
The golden koi fountain shoots water 24/7
calming the inner crimson and
the outside world dissolves
into pink, indigo
and jade.
The days roll by
flipping their tails at us
circling
jumping and splashing
in spring fed ponds
fertilizing
plum orchids
basting orange
bromeliads and
healthy green papaya
dripping
in the sun.
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