Propelled (Hour 14)

Ignorance ever carelessly embraced,

Always in bare reckless abandonment.

It shall find its truest reward,

As shroud of night blackens the lake.


A whimsical pair condemned on pre-marital frivolities,

My choice, my solemn judgement.

The boardwalk my red carpet,

Transporting me to their mistake.


A powerboat my chariot,

Begging my destructive punishment.

A turn of key roars my carriage to life,

Soon churning darkened liquid for its own sake.


Rolling waves disguise my approach,

But soon I see their eyes astonishment.

A small cry and jutting bump,

Ending in red tides wake.

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