A rift in the ocean floor
yawned and opened itself,
thin and red hot,
to the cool embrace of salty sea.
Sharp and focused like a cat's eye,
the light of the rift tore
through murky blue and caught in its glance,
the quiet stirring of the beast.
Cthulu?!?! WAHHHHHH!!!!!!
Sorry everyone, getting caught up in Christmas shopping and such makes for not much time to write poems. I promise you the next one will be much better :) Merry Christmas, and a happy new year! Weekly poems will continue January 6th.
No comments:
Post a Comment