Fractured Fear
Out of the blue from the depths of Ocean Black,
a legion of ghosts slowly formed .. at his back,
A pulsing shell of pure fear.. building, rising to crack,
as soon as his guilty, watchful guard fell flat …
Twenty fathoms deep in Earth’s silent, black ocean vat,
a lone diver collecting treasures in his sack,
smiling of insidious plans when ere he surfaced back,
Alone in this grave watery Nature, he buoyantly sat,
with the stifled devils his muted conscience stacked.
Oblivious to the racing impending doom in fact,
That soon now.. his own …and Natures Monsters would ..
... ATTACK !!!
Inspired by Carolyn Devonshire in her contest 'Attack". 5/22/11
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