Blink

Flickering lights

shimmer the darkness

inside my retina;

flooding gloominess

and plight.

 

The noise of a ruckus

Of a thousand lawyers

and a single judge.

 

When papers fly,

the birds go screaming, fast

Ii ecstasy and caffeine.

 

First a bird, then a a sky

sky lead to showers

and then I  am standing naked,

Staring at the pale tiles.

 

Tiny shapes,

tiny patterns,

pitter-patter,

Its raining again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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