New? World …

photo courtesy jenniewoo

new water.
fish jumping.
no splash, gurgle, or ripple.
only waves.
foaming open mouths biting sand, spitting seaweed and empty shells, where life used to be.
unprotected, yet totally safe.
concealed in caves,
they play and joke below the chaos, in a silent world.
their own private melting pot, where peace reigns.
breathing perfect air.
seldom speaking,
seldom seeing,
yet always knowing
how to love.