Bloody red poppiesbleeding in February,– sick in flu season.
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Seizure Of The Soul
A poem/complaint about my unfortunate health conditions. Feeling it tonight… Tremors – beyond control! Insomnia – beyond my sanity! Seizures – death to my soul… Seizures. Another seizure. Another life flashes before my eyes and burning from within-without. Shaking, convulsing, Internally, Externally, and Wherein, I am but a conduit betwixt two opposing, and abject currentsContinue reading “Seizure Of The Soul”
