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Tsunami

wind blows
sunset
moonrise

this land crept its way
from the depths
......sought freedom

to feel the wind
to read the stars
to be ......something else

this brooding sea
knows what it knows
......secret ...... jealous

sometimes reaches
out ......claws
a handful back

the success of rocks
now scraped away
in a spoilt hissing fit

wind blows
moonset
sunrise

suddenly...... there
on a scoured waste-
land - Miscanthus sinensis -
Morning Light

the beginnings of
a prisere where ......once more
life stirs