water is murky and turbulent
and i lack the tail of a sea horse
to dance for joy with a partner
or to anchor self in my new house
neither do i have the advantage
to carefully camouflage like a chameleon
as i loiter among the many predators
lurking with strength and big numbers
hence i turn to grace from high above
and mercy of the conservationists
themselves struggling to retain sanity
in this arrogant insane community
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