Look at you,

You greedy things.

Round and round in rings

You swim.

Can you see me?

Observe me?

Am I amazing

From within your effervescent globe?

Does the light catch my skin

From within?

Like the shards of colour

From your fins.

You seem so busy,

In such a rush.

Perhaps the shards are really glass,

Not neon scales.

I approach

And cause

A single minded, mindless dance

For food.

You check for morsels,

And check again, and again

In fronds and rocks.

Compulsively insane.

I can see you

Observe you,

And you are amazing

Within your world

From within mine.