Beached craft
Begging a current...
When the sun shines, does water laugh?
Dependency is the joke, to never relent...

Oil, has forgotten the cares of us...?
Slippery and truthful
Teeth are sincerity's weapon, poised to hush?
A saving ask, of when the truth is same's goal...

Justice for a tear?
Simple chaste, to entail charisma
Form and function, with pity's honor?
Sake promised, a fate before silence and sanity...

A ****** eye, with a stark devotion...
Paired to consume
The deeds of actual shares, a time for notions
That played their part, to a divine doom?

When is water, a living miracle?
When it feeds you...
Spare shadows and hunger, and means to lend a will...
Avid to terror's dream, who else sniff's glue?

Proud, puffed up  nimbus,
See now: sparse, fluffy pieces;
The wind gathers speed!

In basin
sprinkle lawns
sparingly though
pets are
favored too
in pending
season of
drought must
foretell quake
and herd
those ready
that rule
yet won't
squander a
role by
the river
an aqueduct.