The Crowned Claw
She lifts her world above the tide,
A crown of coral, bold and bright.
With eyes like sea-glass and limbs like lace,
She scuttles through a carnival of current.
Part guardian, part performer—her rhythm is the ocean’s own.
She lifts her world above the tide,
A crown of coral, bold and bright.
With eyes like sea-glass and limbs like lace,
She scuttles through a carnival of current.
Part guardian, part performer—her rhythm is the ocean’s own.