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 of it all,
terrified by the raw power,
overcome by the suffering,
you awoke and asked me
what was the matter,
bad dream I replied,
“when?” you asked;
“soon”, I replied.
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