Allgemein,  napowrimo

Sea gulls in distress // napowrimo 16.22

So many sea gulls flew at me these days
they surrounded my like a tower
all of them, so sure, are feared
no sea gull loves a gilded cage
I also would be scared
of fragile and tenuous walls
all built up with sadness
in the last beams of good old sun
see all the chambers
which were just built for them
look at the spread wheat
which is laying between the days
sea gulls moved forward
to the profound abyss
wearisome flutter in distress.