Sadness is easy.
Sadness is fluid.
Sadness is a teardrop
that flows
to a river
Sadness flows.
Sadness is the rain
that pours
on a Sunday afternoon
Sadness pours.
Sadness is a long drive
in a strech of a road
without trees
without people
without houses
Sadness stretches
Sadness is never ending.
Sadness is looking outside
the airplane window
seeing nothing
but clouds
no ground
no greens
no blues.
Sadness is looking up
at the sky
at the vast dark sky
without stars
without clouds
without the moon.
Sadness is the abyss
Sadness is blank
Sadness is flat
Sadness is stagnant
Sadness is easy.