32 Days of Pain
the clouds are in a hurry
raindrops are shooting down
waves rush in their rise
flowers bloom within seconds
everything is sped up in the eye of my mind
and gets faster as days go by
and I spin
faster and faster in the shell of my life
waiting for the day it breaks and I can
finally be released from this endless chaos
and then
you.
and it slows down.
it’s a miracle:
the clouds ease,
raindrops stop in mid-air,
a large wave rises, but does not fall
flowers sleep forever underneath their leaf crowns