Silent and still, I wait in the deep
A flash of color, a lure to keep
Mouth agape, my target draws near
A sudden gulp, the end is here
A moment's satisfaction, then it's gone
A thousand more to come, my lifelong song
In this vast vacuum, I am but a speck
A predator in waiting, always on the check
My purpose flows, a constant show,
As I bask in a blue world below.
In the deep and dark, where senses falter,
My unwavering purpose remains my altar.
But my time has come, my catch is near
A final pounce, my goal is clear
The struggle is brief, the battle won
Another meal, my duty done.
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Twisted Musings: A Collection of Contradictions
PoetryThis a humble endeavor to capture the different facets of life as I see it. These poems/shorts are an attempt to make sense of the world and my place in it through the medium of words. They may not always seem entirely coherent, but they come from t...
