Wild Blue Yarp

I yell into the wild blue yarp!
I pray for rain and miniature things
for scaly young fish,
for seeds ripe with life,
for kindness and,
for tiny flowers sprinkled with bees
I cast my net wide
and hope for swordfish
(Too many goldfish).
I like to shed my colors
        slowly
and know that one day I'll return
to blue.