A small bottle swimming

Alone in a stormy sea

Disentangled from weeds

Disenchanted with star fish

By passing hard shell  with an

uncertain pearl

Lifeless form ignored by sharks

Small size unnoticed by huge ships

Reached the shore riding

On the bigger hand of a broken clock

Some feared inside was a witch

Others sneered one more bitch

I wonder , is it a signal from

that other world ?

Of silent life or love ?

Is it the cry of an explorer

Who lost his flag or his home ?

Is it an appeal to rescue a dying dream ?

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