CollisionAnd as I steadied myself on the wind-broken precipice, a vision so striking laid before me: where the midnight salt has engulfed all and sundry in darkness, merely sparing a slight strand of moonlight; where the workings of a force so succinct in its anger are rising and reeling in wind and water, merely sparing this jutting piece of earth; where vehement seas rage in my face- which is but a staid universe in the making- only the nose twitching to the cold- leaving only me to hear; to ponder the chaos of nature; the nature of nature; where these exploding waves are rushing at another- that progeny is crushed against her predecessor- that enemy within her brood. Only for one to realize this phenomenon hovered outside reason, outside law- across the interregnum into our human physics- that
These are tides crossing;
Mother and Child colliding;
Extending the ire.
cuRRent...jer