by Umm-e-Aiman Vejlani
that weren’t ripples, capillaries or waves;
she moved with the agility of a new-born fish,
revealing nothing of her characteristics,
her fins not fully developed to the system
of sharing without telling;
her jaunty curious expeditions,
miles of space in front of her, beneath
the grace in grace, letting it be;
the wisdom only the water she consumed
unknowing if her scales would grow even
and that losing was not the same as shedding,
what broke off couldn’t re-journey
but hybrids like pieces travelling backwards
it didn’t matter how far to go,
the water would chisel to refinement
until nothing remained but a cloud
(in water)
that smelt and tasted different.
love the image of pieces of water....... :)
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem! Lots of very vivid and creative imagery here!
ReplyDeleteLovely work!
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