Duties were tormenting me like Tetris pieces raining
at an impossible speed.
I made chamomile tea, and waited
for the “GAME OVER” sign.
A man with no face
went to the edge of chaos
once I fell asleep.
a blanket from the winter, a song
from Mercury, and a smile
from me. And arranged them beautifully
like Tetriminos making a line,
as I woke up.