coming up for air again
i think i drowned
but then
i find myself swimming with whales
to discuss what is bothering them
or bothering us
whalesong
i dream of a chorus of creatures
who groan
a chorus together who sound so alone
the oceans surrounding the lands of our world
a pond where they wander their round little home
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About Me
- Esav Benyamin
- URBAN POET is a place for my poetry and other bitter comments on the human experience, with occasional contributions from friends.
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