Nature: An Infinite Media Manifesto
(with Romanticist overtures)

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Stride up to the sea

Waters rich in seaweed

A once-clear creek

The murky waters
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A fallout of warming

Waves become stronger

Waters will rush out

Into a deep depression, ahead of landfall

The wind speeds, the cold waters discourage

Spared once again

With full fury,

Will be submerged

in years to come

Witness an alarming loss

Venture close to the port city

Unleashing gale winds touching upwards

And creeks, where fresh water from rivers meets the sea

Nothing but a nightmare
Much more than one can imagine
Speak of witnessing, changing way of life
Heavy green cover

The energy of the impact
Pulverized, snow, ice, rock

Flowed downstream, snow, ice, rock
A temporary lake, a sudden domino effect
One of the last vestiges, the prime green long

Eighty-five proposed to be felled
Drowned in the floodwaters
Reeling under floodwaters
Paralyzed the city
Like never before

Waters may have triggered memories

I saw the rain, fifteen years ago
Conspicuously absent
Nature's fury