it’s time to blink and flutter the eyes
I would harness all my power
and stop the gushing and pushing of the hour
when the waves sloshes and splashes on the shore
and the first rain patter and splatter on the door
the creaking and screeching
silence of my soul
drops and plops and shatters
every earthly dream of my own
soon the munching murmuring
and muttering of my brain
will gasp and gurgle before
the last sleep in vain
but only then I would be able to feel
the jingle and twinkle of the eternal peace!
So O life, whip up the courage
open the whining door and give in
for death outside is already honking and hooting!
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