I caught a fish in today's brisk mist
I just reached in that scalely blue and hooked it.
It sang a baritone song of the void to me in a Gershwin style
Breathing into my gills and nautilus nostrils tangy weed and coral florals
I felt the salt of a star filled sea sanding my toes
Before drifting into dreams of
Sea ponies and whiskey maids.