their dance makes you dizzy
an infinity of dots
which mind can not put together anymore
nonsense throws its net
over your shattered tiny world
while the sky draws its curtain
silence
dot
but here she comes again
your guts let you know first
for she always makes one hell
of an entrance
with her heels deeply stung
in your heart
and her hat thrown
over your brains
she starts mingling
with your blood pressure
yet lines begin to emerge
and nonsense finally
makes sense