Idling, in the un-plumbed depths,
The gargantuan leviathan slumbers,
Every silver-finned dweller of the deep
Thrills, in uncountable numbers,
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Note: This was the first ever poem I wrote in January 2008, whilst on a course. We were played a piece of music and asked to write about what it made us think of. I wrote this. The name of the piece, revealed after I wrote the poem, was 'From the Depths Sound the Great Sea Gongs' by the New Zealand composer Gareth Farr. He obviously made the music sound as if it came from beneath the sea.
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Note: This was the first ever poem I wrote in January 2008, whilst on a course. We were played a piece of music and asked to write about what it made us think of. I wrote this. The name of the piece, revealed after I wrote the poem, was 'From the Depths Sound the Great Sea Gongs' by the New Zealand composer Gareth Farr. He obviously made the music sound as if it came from beneath the sea.