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Nachtzorgen
Nachtzorgen
The title means 'Night Worries' in Dutch. Why Dutch? It gives the title a bit more puzzlingness, plus, Dutch is my mother tongue and I think in it for the most part, and the poem is about thoughts at night.
Lying awake
alert as a bird
waiting for cats in tall grasses.
Ears' rushing blood
screams through silence.
Quarter to eleven.
When worst-case scenarios
burn fact to silent ash
and burrow, slither
like earthworms
through the black soil
of the brain.
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"The greatest in life lies not through never falling, but rising every time we fall." - Nelson Mandela
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