Still
Her eyes were pools of placidity
Shimmering in the sunlight,
But I couldn’t help but wonder
What treasures,
Or horrors,
Awaited me in the dark,
Far beyond the depths
Of her uncharted waters.
Her eyes were pools of placidity
Shimmering in the sunlight,
But I couldn’t help but wonder
What treasures,
Or horrors,
Awaited me in the dark,
Far beyond the depths
Of her uncharted waters.