the black god rises

hunting, mystery, ocean, poem, sea 1 Minute

the black god rises

in the swell of ocean waves

looks for his golden target

reaches out

caresses

verdant grasses

curls back his tongue

hunting

Published by gaia mouse

I am a writer, painter, potter, and photographer. I was drawn to writing late in life due to my professional life as a speech-language pathologist (SLP). This led me to an interest in language, social communication, and writing. I believe creativity heals ourselves and our society, and is a way to find an ethical, sustainable future.

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