The radar is searching

There’s a storm going on,
it’s dark, even in the light,
and the shower gives nothing but rain
flooded roads,
stones washing away and dropped into places
where they don’t know.

A leave falls of a tree,
and floats through the air
to where?
it doesn’t know.

A submarine
comes to the surface
scans the area
on signs of life

it is all, far away

but the radar keeps scanning
keeps searching
an area
is never safe.

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