Those long streaks of crushed velvet -
Watch as they fold with destructive beauty
The arms of the ocean as they were,
Lift their own weight with such steed
And just as reach a mountain’s peak,
May they crumble to nothingness
and melt into the next one.
A vast blanket of ripples
That is forever torn at the seams
Ruptured in a million places,
All at once
Though quickly re-stitched
in one m...