I moved in vessel feeling the breeze.
Drifting in moment serene.

When a fish visited me. He stood up on
waves as if tail were feet and water ground.

“I come to give you
my song of love
and ask you
not to take my friends away.
aquatic life is dwindling in my home,
and I fear soon to be the last.”

Surprised and trusting his words
I send him love and reeled in my line.

With splash he left and
my eyes floated on waves he made,
like reader would float upon my poetic phases.

I was ready to return to shore,
fueled with inspiration.
And write another poem
to celebrate life
I did called,
A Fishes Visit.