There is something in my mind
That bounces up and down,
To pour out or shut or bind
reveal or not- it trundles & drown
Right away, in the dark and grey
woods, what hides in the thick
Dark shadows of it's trees?
Who and what lives within it's crease?
Deep under the sea, do think we,
Resides what,can you see?
Salty oceans or frenzied lake,
Know nothing they, similar or clade
Yet my heart yearns, to think long
What does these places hide and to what they belong?
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