I've never understood
"the calm before the storm".
Seconds before the storm
is the same as
hours before
is the same as
days before.
It just isn't until
You see the storm brewing
That you realize
How calm it's been.
YOU ARE READING
Translation
PoetryThere are days where I get so confused or befuddled that my thoughts all come out in puddles, raining backwards and forewords, sideways and upways I pick up a pen and I pick up a notebook and when I'm done the whole world looks A little brighter...
