New Waves are Born (a poem)

All of the flies
on thermals rise
each old one dies
new waves are born

Practical ones
fly to the sun
when day’s begun
new waves are born

Repent with dreams
salvation scheme
flood tides may seem
new waves are born

Survive in Arks
debark with quarks
to Noah’s park
new waves are born

Dead spirits end
what life did lend
break last not bend
new waves are born.