it is like water rushing towards a steady dam
the unsuspected, sudden power paralyses every inch there is
the passion with which its force is blown is received with utter shock
and as the water retreats itself, the dam still remains
only slightly the result of the bang is observed
but as unstoppable nature is, the water is bound to come
and the dam can either stay there, closed and take it
or open it’s gates and reveal the water to what it has kept it from:
it’s inner land, waiting to receive the water
with anticipation and hope for fruitfullness
so it can blossom
but carefull that the force will not drown what is already there

Categories poems, writings

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