Distant fault trigger snapped
Decades of endothermic binding unleashed
Veiled in multitudes of variegated blues
Pulsating magnitudes of power
Interred in mirrored calm
Easily missed, not even a ripple to the eye
Leaking Tsunami’s foaming lace
Thrashing, smashing, bashing
Lashing, mashing, crashing
Frothing, foaming whipping
Seething, receding, wheezing
Stretching, tearing, ripping
Gyrating, churning, turning
Whirling, twirling, spinning
Writhing and retching
Heaving, heaving, heaving
Pounding, pounding incessantly pounding
Finally fetid painful calm
Overpowering every capacity
The unmistakable sensual stench
Of a rancid stagnant pool

Retracted encapsulated calm?

Unequivocal stirrings of different kind
The placid overlooked pool
With its shinning surface of mirrored glass
Smoothed in constant denial
Tethered in decades of delicately hand crafted chains
Decomposing rapidly now under an untimely vitriol
Betrayal by spurious violent eruptions
Tearing at every fabric, every essence
Replacing the line with the circle
As it harmonically devours itself
Tottering on the verge of critical mass
The countdown begins
It can only be a matter of time!