Thursday, December 17, 2015

Migration

Rough-- as in a manner that lacks gentleness.
Violent. Rocky.

“Last night's migraine was rough (pitted, sandpaper)-- stretched
into the new day, throb of
a star in my brain wants out, as if it could
pulse its way through the pit of my skull.

what are you trying to teach me, God take the pain away

but the wretching till my head splintered open and I prayed

Light, you know I love you but please don't touch me now,
cloaked myself in a box of darkness to the lone sound of the pain's beating
heart:

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