Briskly flowing river
Meeting stagnant lake
And the innocence of herbs!
River running smoothly
Turbulent at feud
With turbid lake
Living can be a pathway...
What is - at long last - at stake?
The lake's sonancy -
Idle gab of frogs
Overfed, pampered,
The algae inertia, buoyancy
Ceaselessly hampered
By futile tadpoles' busyness
Speedily endangered
By iminent, snapping jaws
Of untamed reptiles
Barbarous crocodiles...
And, vicious rapacity
Of bloodsucking leeches!
The landlocked water's
Odor and sonancy
The putrid stench!
Poisonous stagnancy
The deadly embrace
Of inured slaves
Of slaughterous bacteria...
Rootless euphoria
Of cold-blooded
Vertebrates...
The hungry sound-making
Blood inebriated alligators
Bloodsucking terminators...
Their endless
Unruliness, beastliness...
At long last...
The Beast's ovation...
Life can be a pathway
To dual death...