We sloshed through sheets of water on the sand
Braving serpents, snakes and insects
We followed contours of the land
It was short lived but violent, its force, its majesty, cliches that grow offhand
But seeing water gather from that streaming sky? Watching gutters burst? and downpour sounds? These are love earth gives, symbols we can follow to the door of bravery.
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