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Jul 2014
My hands were stretched horizontally
There were no waves
But the water runs fast
I'm about to sink.

My hands reached the Sky
"I'm gonna reach You,"
I told the Heaven and I was heard.

For a moment,
I felt the land moves upward
Of course, including me.

As I look at my feet,
I wonder,
"How come?"
The ocean has reached me
That fast, I was about to be drowned.
Days ago, I prayed to God to have another dream about the oceans or waves. It happened that I got alarmed by my dream. It was my first dream about oceans this year, I gotta get ready, something's gonna happen that's gonna shake my faith. Thank You Lord for earlier warnings.
The Poetic Architect
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The Poetic Architect  F/PPC Palawan, Philippines
(F/PPC Palawan, Philippines)   
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