seaweeds litter sandy shore
particular smell on my nostril
amazing how many crawlers
make it as home; beautiful
that they scramble when
uncovered; either fear or, , ,
their world is too small
to be understood by many
taken for granted everyday
yet they're always there a part
of sea-world; debris dwellers
how close do i be to theirs
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem