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sea

squirts

glistened

on the

ceiling

and

colonies

of raft

coral were

a pale

apricot

color. In

the moment

when I

looked

into the

cave a

little

elfin

starfish

hung down,

suspended

by the

merest

thread,

perhaps by

only a

single

tube foot.

It reached

down to

touch its

own

reflection,

so

perfectly

delineated

that there

might have

been, not

one

starfish,

but two.

The beauty

of the

reflected

images and

of the

limpid

pool