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~ variations ~
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you want me
to play back stage
a chord warning
on cue
crowd scene
ragtime
cake-walk…
***
warm alley
no benches, no stop,
no seat,
heavy sand
feet hate flip-flops
***
seaweed
lots along the bay,
gobies swim belly up
august…
hydrogen sulfide
in the air…
***
back to your arms,
rooted in squares,
along the streets
sycamores,
acacia trees…
***
I
lean back
to keep the promise
the hug/ hides/ holiness
no breath, panic attack
sigh…
I want back to your arms…
ugh... a panic attack is not funny... good if there are arms to flee into...
ReplyDeleteTaking in it all, as the panic rises, not fun at all
ReplyDeleteI have had those...terrible feeling...sigh
ReplyDeletei had a pretty nasty panic attack in college...only one i ever had...
ReplyDeleteit was frightful....