All the Angles

In the deepest depths
Of the sea
There are places where
Live all the angles

The bright and shiny
The deep and dark
The me and mine
The you and yours

Some angles are perfect
For hanging our hats
Others excel at
Piercing our hearts

Angles leave me no
Comfort, though that
Is not to say I deserve
Any respite

For I am the one
Who chose to swim
Here, in these sharp
Infested waters

Scott DuRoff  5/2011