Strange and beautiful poem. Maybe the flood is his death and the ark he builds his poetry. It's an ark because it's full of all the joy and mystery of the world and being alive. He wants that joy to survive against whatever darkness might come after he's gone.
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Strange and beautiful poem. Maybe the flood is his death and the ark he builds his poetry. It's an ark because it's full of all the joy and mystery of the world and being alive. He wants that joy to survive against whatever darkness might come after he's gone.