It's raining.
I say, a beautiful ravishing angel
came into my heart
and opened all the doors
by turn, but didn't find me.

Maybe, it's mind
who's playing tricks on me,
or the clouds have cracked.

I think, I just had a cardiac
arrest, though I still feel the rain
flowing through my central
nervous system.

My eyes are following
the impure water leaking
from runways, teats and brains.

This morning, before the start
of rainfall, I was falling into
the void between Yin and Yang.