Treacherous Waters

O some wrote it.

O some wrote of it, storybooks.

Tales of the fisherman's hooks by the sea.


Other still write of treacherous waters,

      Whose depths go far beyond what we might think.

People drown in a solitude, in a wink.

     And yet it contrasts with in giving of life.


For some it represents hope,

     For others its opposite.

Nope for some, yes for other.

     As they can be, opposite!


Yet in times of rising seas,

     The only sea monster...

Is ourselves.

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