Prismatic Predator

In a glass coffin, a shark lies in wait, A kaleidoscope of colors, a mesmerizing fate. The teeth, a snarl of white, a predator's might, A rainbow's splendor, in a deadly sight. The glass enclosure, a fragile hold, A symbol of the beauty, we dare not unfold. The shark, a guardian, of the ocean's depths, A creature of power, in a colorful breath. The colors dance, in shades of blue and red, A tie-dye effect, on a body sleek and dead. The shark's gaze, a piercing stare, A challenge to the viewer, to show we care. For the beauty we hold, in this glass case, Is a reminder of the wild, we must not erase. The shark, a symbol, of the ocean's roar, A call to preserve, what we have, and more.