Hearing fogged drops of rain Precipitate violence in the Amazon, Against the placid Leaves; Left disheveled the unfiltered forest.
Dampness divorced from its thin vapor blur Plummeting memoirs retold, the cradled Past returns its own, splintered light Edging the threshold of infinitude, Axiomatic slippage each fell cold.
Fallen moisture recovered, Once nourished the ancients; Correspondingly, we align. Lineal descendants, Tides of March, Sibilant waters flow through us.
Hoary myths, now hallowed imminent. Ponderous, our torn skies cleft, clouds suffused in grey─ The emergent pour, casts a montage of Freighted silence, implicit tapestries Sewn seamless; our kindred froth ashore.
Pedigreed continuum bound in common plight, Unseen flood of halcyon Dust and flesh coalesce beneath the torrent; Genetic lines merge ─ intersection of Time and eternity. From the same water we drink. Lineal descendants, Tides of March, Sibilant waters flow through us.