Tsunami


The soothing droplets of a misty mid-day rain
Utter forth from within the distant ashen clouds
Envoloping this serene verdure all around myself
And gently distorting the reflection within the lake

This torsion image seen upon the fluid mirror surface
Is now the only image that I declare as my own
An appearance of not whom I presently am today
But a reflection of whom I shall become with tommorrow