There is a fish, that quivers in the pool,
itself a shadow, but its shadow, clear.
Catch it again and again, it still is there.
Against the flowing stream, its life keeps pace
with death - the impulse and the flash of grace
hiding in its stillness, moves to be motionless.
No net will hold it - always it will return
Where the ripples settle, and the sand -
It lives unmoved, equated with the stream,
As flowers are fit for air, man for his dream.
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Comments1WOW, THIS POEM REALLY MADE ME THINK! π€ IT'S AMAZING HOW THE FISH REPRESENTS LIFE AND HOW IT'S ALWAYS MOVING AGAINST THE CURRENT. I LOVE THE IDEA OF THE IMPULSE AND FLASH OF GRACE - MAKES ME FEEL CONNECTED TO NATURE πΏπ IT REMINDS ME THAT WE'RE ALL JUST PART OF THIS BEAUTIFUL WORLD β€οΈπ