Shallow pools cloven tide within heightened scale to oblige
Some may choose to run away & hide?
Within its sought manifestation a lethal side will play
Although amidst its horrific grasp in time
Nearer toward the notion of extravagance,
Through tests with divers thoughts in escalating
In deeper shallow pools the timeless conquest of rest
As if a caged rat that was hidden in a tiny hole would vent
The inner change from haste we will wait to end its test
To become transparent amidst ivy briars would grasp;
With thorns pierced to skull to dull its inflated rhyme...
See, I think different then most
A sorted lost seagull flying outside on the coast