The stillness, It's reflective surface, a wall separating two universes, placed there by some higher entity to keep the filth of the bipeds from mixing with that of the gills. But the allure captivates us, for a brief moment we break the surface and venture within the realm of the gills. We are not to be with them, we must return to our world, to our superficial surface.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem