I am the eye of the storm
the break in the waterfall
caught in the balance
of suspension
I lie
surrounded by destruction.

A blizzard rages
far away
so far away now.

It surrounds me.

But I feel no pain,
there is not a spec
you see
of me
left.

This is the calm of acceptance

involuntary

unnatural

immovable
improbable

acceptance.