blackout
Sunday, March 12, 2017
Darkness Drops
There is tension in the air
And electricity on your breath
Your cheeks grow red from the heat like
lightning before the storm
"Not now!" you scream inside your mind
Not ready to collapse
Yet you get lost in the ocean of your thoughts
As you’re delirious about what might happen next
And then the inevitable dam breaks
You feel your eyes start to glaze
like the clouds during a rainstorm
And the drops start their winding maze
All the way down your cheeks
Releasing the tightness
relinquishing your sorrows
screaming your rationality
and losing your resolve
All that's left is to let the drops
Drop down
as you reason with yourself
that gravity will always provide
a release
there is nothing left to do but
fall away
and you sink into the knowing
of not knowing and never understanding
that expels out of the world
and into the darkness.
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