The Colossal

The nights jewel fulcrumed

Silvers the placid sea

Diffusing light through roily depths

Rested upon the Colossal.

 

In this shadowed domain

lies an abyssal beast

in abyssal, tombed slumber

unswayed by billows of asunder

Moved only by the lacerating wail

of perennial sorrow.

 

Rising out of drowse

thundering, piston heart

surging boiling blood

through flesh and veins

lingering dormancy ceases

The Colossal erupts

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