Cursed By Heavy Water

In fields of waterweed and milfoil

Lives a pelagic rediscovery

Found in tubes and tendrils soaked with oil

Unorthodox and cursed by luxury

In its cyclones that rains down cutlery

The flushed seagoat sits like a gargoyle

Galvanizing dream conductivity

Through its deep water culture to boil

Its enamel sculpted by vantablack

Smothered by its old blood and oily lymphs

Submerged amidst the sink and towel rack

Saddened by lotus and laced with lilac

In honey jars of heavy water nymphs

Through storms fueled by a magical smokestack

© Niklen 9/12/26