He watches the water
its pulse
and throb
Meanwhile
that cloud
grows
That wave
rushes
in the distance
Roaring
he imagines
because
All has become
nil
silent
He watches the water
that wave
an ocean away
Approaching
fast
howling
He imagines
that cloud
erases the sun
Blinded
that ground level
hotspot
Ripples
he watches
faster now
Urgent
the wave
approaches
He looks up
the cloud
the wave
Silent tides
obliterated
now he flies
Backwards
to tree-line
obliterated
This roaring
wave
crests
He lays
in pieces
silent now
Unheedful
readying
to burn
From the prompt “silent tides”
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