Life is an empty place
Full of people
Communicating their
Own trauma
Again and Again
No one hearing the other
More than when your
Scream are the loudest
In the room
Temporary Terror
The ducks keep away from me
Realizing the danger
They scream in anger
Beforehand they settle into
The cold water of the Baltic Sea
Scream
The blinking city
On the other side
I am making noise
Even though
I know no one
Will hear
I scream into
The twilight
For my own
Survival