Thursday, November 10, 2005
Flying in Water
They spread their wings and glide,
Aviators of the sea.
Each ripple in their smooth body,
Part of an endless current.
They align in formation
Just like an Escher piece.
Reading each other's rhythm,
Synchronizing as one.
Their sense of humor is in their smile,
A design by nature in their abdomen.
Two holes and a horizontal slit of the gills,
Like a child's drawing in the sand.
I could watch these rays forever...
Their majestic excursion,
Mesmerizing me in tranquility.
I could watch these rays forever...
Avitaors of the sea.
// posted by sakit @ 10:04 AM 
