The dirty smudge
of water and jellyfish
along a grey shore
brings to the fore
of the mind the
image of oil spills
and debris.
But
how is it possible for
such dirt to give rise
to the glorious ecosystem
of schools of baby fish
swimming in the shallow
lapping of waves at your
feet?
The beauty of it
is unfounded - like
the baby inside you
that rests unborn.
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