Posted on 15/03/2011


A small fish
Circling in circles
Pretends to be afloat
Fighting little battles,

Holding onto what’s
Insignificantly dear
Lest they drown
In his pond of fear

If he’d
Only swim harder
He’d witness
A tsunami, much crueler

What he’d also discover
Of like fish, a school
All in the same sea,
Of empathy, a cesspool

Posted in: Food for thought