Sky Maw

Those mythic teeth,
Black sharp and white,
Permanent pausing,
Photography light.

A moment exposed
For sea lion meat,
His kingdom froze,
His fins for his feet.

Then just as sudden,
Redundant retreat;
Sky-maw to water,
His moment complete.


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