- Cascade -
A fluid blade
has slashed deep wounds into his ragged face
The long cascade
and torrent cuts toward its distant place
And so they know
a brief caress and interlude of sleep
but soon she'll flow
to others lost in darkest ocean's deep
He makes to her
an offering, a lonely bloom of red
to thus confer
his longing, shall the Earth and Sea be wed?
Some rainbow smiles
the Water gives, but will not be his wife
He falls for miles
impaled on her flowing river knife...
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