Friday, May 17, 2013


I set the clock - (Only numbers?!
“Look ma! –No hands”) –

I’ll celebrate space,
no more numbness,-
welcome, spree!

The time will drain,
rinsing all the cells
along the spine,
lingering in my thighs,
stumbled by discomfort,

the day you miss me,
(the dissonant chord),
I’ll let go of my need
to control the things,
embrace the pain
and then
I will feel relieved…

1 comment:

  1. Going all literal, spine pain is no fun, especially the friggin nerves blah hate it.