When It Strikes

A Discribtion

Straight waves falling,
Golden shimmer ,
Little jewels always glimmer
Blue, green, yellow and a little black
And sometimes even grey comes back.
These are the most important gems
Hold the world and views in them
Both kept close behind the glas
Rested in a pale linen nest.
Bloodred lines show mood and feeling
Sometimes sad but when smiling healing.
Through the linen dark and blue
Veins run and part and meet and so
All the places kept alive, all the places but the mind.
For this, it really needs a challenge
Voices calling, laughing, begging
With, about and up to you
Some are happy, others desperate too.
Calling out for one another

Looking for shelter, searching for cover
From the pain and the depression
When the worlds horrors come in crashing.
Together we handle, alone is in vain
'Cause without distraction one loses to pain.

A discribtion of Lilli_Summer