Poem 115

I had a dream that moon jellies

Surviving on salt in the sea
Were untroubled minds and memoirs
Over and over reviving the life of ideas
Reflecting light, glowing by tides…
Collecting once forgotten bursts 
Or thirst of knowing, again and again
We wait by the shore for ourselves. 

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