The Fish by Grant Chemidlin
Aug. 3rd, 2021 09:53 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The fish
has no concept
of water.
The tree
can feel the breeze
but never name it.
I am standing
at the edge
desperate to touch it-
the answer
to purpose, to
meaning,
what I know is there
but still won't let me
hold it.
has no concept
of water.
The tree
can feel the breeze
but never name it.
I am standing
at the edge
desperate to touch it-
the answer
to purpose, to
meaning,
what I know is there
but still won't let me
hold it.