Evolving on the run
out of breath — I take a pause
I fall on bended knees
alone, at the alter of change
I appeal helplessly for its mercy
my eyes are like tear stained glass windows, dam barriers — delicately poised
trying not to let the water out or in — if only for a few sacred moments
I blink and blink, savouring this space of thinking deeply about nothing — for what seems an eternity
papering over the cracks of me, i’m hoping I won’t drown
I brace myself for the inevitable — unquenchable flood
yesterday is a land far, far and away from now, and tomorrow has no business with me anyhow
there is chaos in longing to think clearly sometimes, as if at the edge of losing your mind
my heart tensed and my head unbowed, I exhale whispering to myself out loud
blooming becomes you
this should be all that counts
silently, I can do nothing but surrender — holding onto me
but my rogue subconscious — can’t help wondering
will this next wave take me under?