A Will to Remain Mysterious

Reaching towards the unknown

Corners of a yellowed map

Dotted with monsters, unexplored

Waters, deep and darkened

By a lack of reaching light

Concealing the undiscovered

Pleading us, with their waves

To let mysteries stay mysterious

As we disregard their pleas

Constructing our machines

That will probe downwards

Revealing everything from the deep

That never wanted to be unveiled

Dropping them in test tubes

Disecting them to nothing

No longer mysterious

No longer beautiful in their place

Hidden from our eyes

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