The Waves and the Fish – PianoTweet 434

One particular afternoon during the holidays last week,
I sat beside the sea,
watching the wind
creating endless shapes of waves.

Then a fisherman in his little boat arrived.
Right in front of me.

In a basket that he took out of his boat
I noticed a fish’s tale.
Two beautiful sharp points
completing a wonderful tale.

The fish won’t flow anymore by the wind and by its tale,
he will not be a part of the creations of the waves.
The fisherman caught him, took him out of the water.
The waves will not be touched by his tale any longer.

The Waves and the Fish – PianoTweet 434