THE DANCE OF THE JELLYFISH

THE DANCE OF THE JELLYFISH

Out in the docks, over a blood like sky, the old sailor spoke to Timothy the kid with one leg. He said "Let me tell you of the jellyfish and their dance"
And so Timy, listend to the old mans words, drowned in the wisdom aquiered over long decades.
There was such a sea feeling to him, even his words tasted of salt.
"The jellyfish, said he, they dance to the tune, of the deep blue,
thats the sea that is, they dance so deep, their dance is secret only known to a few.
Its charming, ever lustful to the eye, it calls you. A priviledge its to see the jellyfish dance, but beware for if they see you they will sting you, a pain so deep, as if the devil was riping you apart"
"I dont wanna dance with the jellyfish, said Timothy the kid with one leg.
"Ay right you are young one, said the sailor, we can not dance with them, we can only look, its a voyeur sport it is...