Tsunami from rain cloud,
rather accept; I notice that that,
I. Disaster free liquid being,
its look too kind, shimmering and tumultuous,
Like, but, I have traveled to,
The day had just, sent by the daft, begun,
The beheld raging river of mine,
And the deaf to give breath to the mess,
When I hit and each stone a miss,
Is inside my sin with death,
Ship has floated but,
Realized I'd never left the dock,
Free liquid being and I fear this unknown,
And in my eyes, beauty is-
of the clock within my reality,
Feast of frivolous proportions,
With each step turn me, it is all,
But know my truth, a, to the water,
Disaster I have been devoted, inside out.
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