When it happened
I thought, lord!
what's the world coming to?
I knew things were bad
but you see, at the same time -
I really didn't
I had been floating around
in my own crystal bubble
thinking, this world could never touch me
But, then it happened,
happened out of the blue, in a shocking way
the world - crashed into my bubble head on
and shattered it, to crystal bits
August 2nd,2015
Nika~
'You see, it's easy to ignore trouble, when you're living in a bubble.' - Paramore
Imagery is floating around wonderful crystal. Really a marvelous work shared here. Nice and smooth....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Your poem is a sensitive way to make us think outside our normal frame of reference. It coaxes us, it invites us, it nudges us in the right direction. But the prose account of what really happened is a slam in the face, like being shaken forcefully. DON'T YOU REALIZE ANYONE CAN BE HIT, AND YOU'RE ANYONE. nOW DO YOU GET IT! !