Five hundred million years ago
The jellyfish poem began.
It is sung in the sea. It’s sung on the land.
To sing it again is the plan.
The winds blow the waves.
The waves move along.
The myth is resung
Like an wonderful song.
Text: Linked to dVerse Quadrille Monday where Victoria C. Slotto is hosting with the word “poem”.
Photos: “Windblown Jellyfish”, above, and “Found on the Beach”, below, linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “Mythological”.
Poetry, Short Prose and Walking 