Berlin

Berlin

Sonntag, 17. Januar 2016

melt down

















looking at my life so silly at times
my comrade death uncontrollable
coming my way to melt down
my ego not to be avoided
no matter how I struggle
it seems absurd to waste
a second with gossip
with self pity anger violence
unhappiness complaints
to spend a second with
things not absolutely necessary
necessary it is to burn down
the flame of my  being to what
really matters joy and a blue
clear sky the lake so still
during sunset the ocean
take the sled to the park
in the earliest morning to
be the first one with the child
who leaves traces in the fresh white
kindness no matter what
breathing without any condition



 © Susanne Becker

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