breaths of countless fishes

Ripples of all that we do
Touch the lives of those who sustain
Our spirit
And yet we hope that
We can isolate
The shores from waves
Why not keep a lake
Restrained in its banks
Lest it evaporates and dissipates all
It has deep inside the bubbles
Of breaths of countless fishes
Soaking its serenity

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