close my eyes
it vibrates
spins, dancing, furling
my feet sink uneven
it goes
open my mouth
it hurts
heaves, aching , slinging
my hands leave steady
it is
I open my eyes
it stops
I close my mouth
it was
anything, everything, something
The blood rushes back to my heart
(October 4th)
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment