PARADISE PERTURBED

    In the rain soaked night,
    Even the scaly arms of nightmare lose their rigidity.

    The foams of waves
    Spread across the wide stretched sandscapes.

    Grains of night dissolve.
    An impregnated ocean flares up.
    The windmill awaits instruction.

    Unwelcome footprints emerge.
    They stab the serenity.

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