adrift in the gulf
the foundation sturdy

yet the isolation bent to your will
charted paths & clear waters served murky

hercules nor columbus ever dared to travel
the achilles too heeled for any to attempt

the travelers who try, dragged under the current
the isolation stacked casualties like trophies in show of contempt 

the handle nearly retired with frost
what olympic skill brought pink to the pale

an eruption of beams, struck through a spring window
an intermission so startling, a black widow reweaving her tale

a fastening of no parallel
snow melted on green grass, a harsh winter reversed

how is it this enigma was uncovered?
the isolation became peninsula, suddenly immersed

forever winter, now sprouted her greens
hereby begins the cracking of frost 

with no precognition, peninsula became land
but at what cost?
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