It’s a Flood, It’s an Altar

I worship the deluge 
As it sweeps my legs 
Soreness and bruise 
Please, heap the dregs

Of this natural 
Phenomenon that 
Comes time on time 
Flying though air streams 
Recreational crime 

Filter the matches 
Which ones are wet?
Start up a fire 
If you can hold, yet: 

Failure required 
In this game or dance 
Notions perspire 
As I take a lance 

Features are lengthy 
In the world of cold 
Molecule Enki 
Old god, the bold