beneath
the green and glinted
city sea,
sits
a small and white
coffee shop
(a shell-shaped
hourglass),
time
being
distilled
outside
(oh) the little glass
time box,
colorful fishes
(big buses, small cars)
are obliviously
swimming
around
above,
long golden
sun’s legs
stride across the
singing surface of sea
(giant& billowing
waves
of summer foliage),
marching
westwards