Clownfish 🐠

Up and down

Through and through

We hide from our emotions

We fear the truth.

We slid, slip, we get up

This world is chaotic – but

Moving is what matters;

Corals and reefs are shelters.

Find a heart of gold, in the deep ranging sea?

If your soul is bold, enough to hold

No matter what takes thee.

A clownfish –

In search for anchors?

Breathing

Life’s enchantment.