White Jellyfish

It is as in the deep a silken tent,
yet vagabond, without a central stay.
adrift in its capricious element,
where currents play it finds its silent way.

it floats all dreamless through the star struck night.
if something like a dance it does, it knows
no step and nothing of enchantment’s might
though phosphorescent from within it glows.

between wet an…