The ocean with sky
merges in the horizon,
hazing sight—and mind.
Embodying peace,
calmly, gently, kissing shores;
cradling tornadoes.
The masses believe
a popular history;
cheap, realistic.
Reflecting the world,
as glaring at a mirror,
high, on an airplane.
Together we raise,
questions, placards, and voices,
for future, right now.
