The Stillness Of Life
The stillness of life is like a steel sculpture
Cold and immovable is the course of the events
No emotion can perturb the fate
As it is like a constant and perpetual motion
Like the falling of silvery snowflakes
Swirling under the influence of cold winds
Hallucinations are daydreams of insoluble enigmas
Life flows like a waterfall
The silence is my haven
The noise destroys my soul and mind
Too many words are worthless, like dust falling down
Despair doesn’t seek a solution
Since it feeds on an irrational need for peace
Vulnerability and frailty produce a burst in my mind
And I try to tolerate the inevitable fate.
Esther Racah
