Dissonance.

[Fkeu'itan]

Why is it?

That this lone robin,
Perched on a rock,
Amidst a raging torrent...

Moves not,
For all it's speed and noise,
It's ferocity.

Yet as I approach,
Capable of no more harm,
Than a single dew drop

Stopping to wonder,
At his bright colour,
And fragile tonacity -

He flutters away...
Upset by my presence,
Invading his own world.

Conflict of interests,
Loss of communication,
Gain of reputation.

Dissonance.