The White Whale
She’d rise
from the sea
White as
the sun, first creating a giant splash
Before swimming
for a few minutes, or an hour
It would then
dive deep into the sea again
And disappear
for hours, or days
But he’d
stay on shore, waiting to catch a glimpse of her majestic self again
And when
she didn’t show up for weeks
He knew
that she now rose in a different part of the ocean…

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