the flood next time

January thaw
awakens foolish flies
But over the lake
a cold wind blows.

Fire but scorches the earth:
rain snuffs reckless flames
Rivers carve running
seeking rest.

The sea’s breezes
chastise intemperate land.

But
sometimes
the earth trembles
placid no more the ocean rises
and the tidal wave
comes

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