The Tidal Wave
Doesn't matter how elaborate your sand castles might be
It will soon come and wash them all away ...
El Niño & La Niña stir up whirlpools as they frolic;
It won't be long now 'til high tide floods the bay ...
A lone monarch butterfly flutters its wings against Boreas
Then a hurricane hurries to buffet the quay ...
Submarine earthquakes shall unleash huge tsunamis
So no number of sandbags can secure their delay ...
Primary wave smashes clear past the shoreline
Of what civilization felt fit to flaunt on display ...
Dragged by currents, drowning within torrents —
Underside of an iceberg shows us on our way ...
Submerged in the sea we should finally see
That seam between daylight and dream, isn't what it may simply seem!
The Tidal Wave
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