Wind in the wires
Electricity, on the edge of a cliff
Moments of transcendence
Sweet and transitory
But here comes a rage
A crippling anger
Sea birds are blown into the rocks
Beauty and grace, lost to thunder
Thunder
Pressure
Getting lower
Her waters break
The rain falls to the sea
Into a granite wave
A unit, a family
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