in a dream,
I saw the water rising,
I felt it’s power,
ripping and pulling,
breaking and destroying,
smashing and killing;
swallowing everything in its path;
I awoke,
gasping for breath,
overwhelmed by the sheer
magnitude,
terrified by the raw power,
overcome by the suffering;
you awoke and asked me
what was the matter,
a dream, I replied, a bad dream,
about the future,
when? you asked;
soon, I replied.
.
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