A pit of seething anger
lies beneath an ocean
of calmness;
As liquid ice
it exists
without life
within.
A sudden spindrift
may appear
as another ocean’s wave,
it hurts
The ocean
convinces the world
it’s peaceful,
but monsters live
in the pit,
melting it
into sadness

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Saturday, 1st May 2010 at 22:36
slpmartin
I like the contrast that you build upon in this poem…well presented…enjoyed reading it.