The clearest water.
But there are gems
and darknesses
Hidden in the
depths.
I guard them by
not guarding.
They flash through
my eyes without
finding expression,
Swimming in my
sea of words.
The fun would be to
spear them--
Watch the Poseidon
of my heart rear
up with trident
blazing.
You didn't know I had a god in here.
Neither did I.
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