The Unfathomed Ocean Poem by Sasanka Sekhar Panda
The Unfathomed Ocean
The unfathomed ocean
horrifying but soundless,
where all the pich dark nightsmake only one.
And there is the unstinted rule of
darkness and forced discipline
the cobweb of exclamation and surprise.
There is no sweet smile of the moon
nor the twinkling glitter of the stars
nor the tinkering sound of the clock.
Nobody knows the countless centuries.
There only the kingdom of
horror and darkness.
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