Sessile Shore

Sessile Shore

The sessile shore

With nothing more

Than some Fucus Vesiculosus

To cover the shore

In our world

We may see the creatures

Living within the seaweed

As extraterrestrial

With their strange looks

And often slimy texture

But that is to us

To the creatures this is the norm

The sessile shore

Forever changing with the ebb of the tide

Forever showing us new creatures

Open your mind to a whole new world

The sessile shore may not be so


But it is a strange world

We can get lost in

Find new worlds to live in

Imagine we are a part of it

The sessile shore

Not so sessile

With more to explore

Than your mind could ever imagine.