INDECISO // MAJID ALTURKI

It’s horrible how fast
These raindrops
Run from one spectrum
To the other in a matter of
Nanoseconds.
In a nano, I catch one
Laying upon the warm cells,
Hoping to break free from the
Dark layers that cease
"Evaporation."
In the nano right after,
I catch one racing
Against the odds
Of this world
But with no success
Whatsoever
It falls off the flesh,

Dreamless
Hopeful

Hopeless
Dreamful.

These drops desire the sky
And the shelter of the clouds,
Losing it
And spilling what's
Left of the mad-house
Hoping, dreaming
Only to find solace
Within the torn
Cells of its
Raw, organic molecules..
Killing each and every drop,
Never to rise again.

Under the surface, the raindrops are happy. The raindrops feel lonely. The raindrops are free. The raindrops can not make up their minds, for they have always felt this way.