Patiently waiting, watching
Still as an hour hand.
Vibrant blue,
Melted sky in depths
Of overhanging green.
Shadows move beneath
In swift currents of molten glass,
Sensitive to a presence
Beyond the watery realm.
Black eyes pierce
Every notion of prey.
Talons unhook.
A plummeting arrow
In an emerald tunnel.
Still as an hour hand.
Vibrant blue,
Melted sky in depths
Of overhanging green.
Shadows move beneath
In swift currents of molten glass,
Sensitive to a presence
Beyond the watery realm.
Black eyes pierce
Every notion of prey.
Talons unhook.
A plummeting arrow
In an emerald tunnel.
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