deep down in the water
March 4, 2022
the ship moved quietly along the still and calm water waiting, watching for some tiny thing to come springing out of the blue, though its wish didn’t entirely come true something did come…, it came and nocked the ship and its precious cargo right over. the white piano that had been held ‘captive’ in the ships wooden boarded walls fell silently into the water, its gentle sound floating away to be lost in the deep, deep, salty ocean. but this wasn’t all bad because the octopus who had been watching and waiting for silence to come, slowly and steadily emerged.
