I hate the calm.
Calmness can be broken,
at any time.
And I don’t like,
when things break.
I hate the calm.
You know,
the calm before a storm.
The waiting and
deceitful sense of security.
I have never been,
the best with calm,
I have only ever been,
the worst.
The clock ticking,
to dreadful silence,
expecting an explosion,
to pierce it with each tick.
I really hate,
the calm,
the calm,
the calm.
To sit and wait for,
the storm,
the storm,
the storm.
It’s coming.
It’s coming.
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About the poem:
Just a little something my mind wouldn’t shut up about while trying to get some sleep tonight. I’m split about the meaning though. On one hand this has some meaning for me and my personal life and the direction I’m headed, on the other hand however I’m just wondering about how much more the world can take before the “storm” actually hits all of us. There are SO many things going on in different parts of the world and there is only so much a cup can take before it spills. What I want to say here is, that I really hate having the feeling that things are only going to get worse in the near future..
Let’s be brave and face whatever the future holds together.
Be well,
Prospermind. 🙂
Aww! The calm or peace another word is what you make it and also how you handle the ruckus when it is thrown at you. For me I just wander. Be well my friend
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Wonderfully said my friend. Thanks for sharing your perspective on this and the advice within.
You, also be well. Good night. 🙂
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🙂
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I really love how you play with the words and the repetition. To think that a single tick could provoke anand explosion is scary and yet, I could relate to it. Nicely written 🙂
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Thank you very much! 😀
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Amazing poetry. The calm is a dangerous place to be.
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Yes, it is. Many thanks John, I appreciate your comment very much.
Happy Holidays. 🙂
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I hope you a safe and fun Holiday and you are welcome.
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Oh, I like this!
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Dangerous women like dangerous things. 😉
Thank you Nat!!
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Well written!
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Thank you very much. I appreciate you stopping by here to say so. 😉
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No problem. I’ll definitely be reading more of your work
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I have the same feeling, and then remember that we should always try to look on the bright side of life, so I choose to focus on something more positive instead. Or at least try to. 😉
I’m with you though. Hugs!
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Thank you for being with me! WordPress wouldn’t be the same without you and your advice Dawn! 🙂
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Well, I’ll just say thank you. I haven’t been very active here lately, but… I always enjoy reading your words.
XO
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By the way… I just read about the attack in Berlin. I know you’re back in Germany, and it may not even be Berlin, but… are you safe?
I certainly hope so!
XO twice for good measure!
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Yes I’m safe here, I just heard about it… I just hope these senseless acts of violence will stop soon!
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Glad to know. Yes, me too, but… between that and Ankara and apparently something in Zürich too… I don’t know any more.
Sending love your way, because I need it.
❤
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All we need is love. 🙂
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Yes 🙂 Now I’ve got the song in my head.
Thank you 🙂
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Hehehe I know you would. 😉
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Okay .You just awoke a perception in my consciousness ;my own fear of the soul destroying process of being calm whilst the expectation of devastation lingers .I feel that this applies to humanity .I also feel that there will always be devastation because of the chaotic realm in which we reside .I love your mind .for the love of the universe ;never stop writing.
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