The eternal fighting
Of the cage'd beast
Sometimes gentle, sometimes fierce.
With the power
To coax or kill
Play or fight;
Yet unable to free itself,
The basic act of survival.
The captors of the salty foam
Have yet to bend it to their will,
Yet will and will remains,
Ever greater still.
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Notes
Another oldie. :) I've had a busy week, and so I didn't have the chance to write anything new. I have no idea when this was written, probably in the last 1 1/2 years.I hope you like it!