(as transcribed from original ancient Muidic mud verses as received through tidal meditations, as some words are either untranslatable or can only be recorded in the sand, some rendering freedoms had to be taken)
MY FEET
MY ARMS
AND MY #SEAGULL PRINTS#
WE ARE ABOVE
THE WET VEIL
IN OUR REFLECTIONS RIPPLE OUR FOREFATHERS, THEIR FOREFATHERS AND THE FIRST MEUK
WE WALK AND OUR MOIST PRINTS FADE WETLY
WHEN OUR FEET SINK UNDER THE GLISTENING FILM
THE #DECAYING SEAWEED# GROWS BETWEEN
OUR TOES
BUT OUR SHOAL FOREVER PREVAILS
Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 8:59 AM UTC
(as transcribed from original ancient Muidic mud verses as received through tidal meditations, as some words are either untranslatable or can only be recorded in the sand, some rendering freedoms had to be taken)
MY FEET
MY ARMS
AND MY #SEAGULL PRINTS#
WE ARE ABOVE
THE WET VEIL
IN OUR REFLECTIONS RIPPLE OUR FOREFATHERS, THEIR FOREFATHERS AND THE FIRST MEUK
WE WALK AND OUR MOIST PRINTS FADE WETLY
WHEN OUR FEET SINK UNDER THE GLISTENING FILM
THE #DECAYING SEAWEED# GROWS BETWEEN
OUR TOES
BUT OUR SHOAL FOREVER PREVAILS
As transcribed from original ancient Muidic mud verses as received through tidal meditations, as some words are either untranslatable or can only be recorded with a stick in the sand, some artistic liberty had to be applied.
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