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Robert L. Martin

Giants of the Deep

Giants of the home of the beast,
The dark side at war with the good,
Mind of the calm and the turbulent,
Big waves bursting out of Hades,
Tsunamis smashing crystal waters,
Seven hands and seven horns
Manning paddles of red and black,
Stirring up venom and fire and rage
From the gardens of the land down under,
The fanning of the deep and the shallows,
Big waves piling up and up to the sky,
Playing with the ships and birds,
Waltzing with the brides of Lucifer,
Dreaming of total domination
Of heaven and earth,
Raping the forests and gardens,
Drawing the darkness to the light of day,
Smothering the earth with the devil’s spume,
Kicking up the wicked winds,
Bringing hell to the shores of Eden,
Laughing at the serenity of the land
And religion of the landsmen
And the God in their hearts
And the hope of their dreams
From the giants of the deep
With their churning and churning.

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