Wish upon a dark, tilting sea
A fish in a bottle floating in the light
Spoonfuls of saltwater
In amber glass
Silver spoon
Sunlight
Mouth
Plastic alligators lurk among our limbs
Down at the bottom of the wading pools
Splayed toes soft as fur
Our underwater eyes, our amber vision
Yellow skies
Breathable air
Elbows balancing bodies in our puddle
Uneasy land-crabs watching the edges
What you remember is the unsettled sea
In your stomach
In your nose
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