Fishy, fishy, swimming around

Fishy, fishy, swimming around,

in the site and in the sound;

what venturesome hand or eye

could encode thy swishing symmetry?



From what current, sloshing seas

did you swim aground 'neath GMO trees?

On what slickery limbs did you then crawl

to spy out land and stand up tall?



And what shoulder, and what art

could twist the sinews of thy heart?

And when thy fins began to crawl

what encoding hand did guide it all?



What the software? what the mode?

In which startup was it written, your code?

What bold investor? what venture tax-free

dared to make investment in thee?



When companies tossed out their dividends

and water'd the world with their vested friends:

did they rejoice their work to see?

Did them who wove the web weave thee?



Fishy, fishy, swimming around,

in the site and in the sound;

what human hand or eye

could create they swishing symmetry?



Glass Chimera