Adrenaline —
Lit sparklers in my arteries
Carried out from center mass
To sizzle my extremities
And then —
Just falling ash and memories
Phantom trails of smoke and light
Left fading fast inside of me
-a.r.
~ by April on April 28, 2015.
Posted in Abuse, Body, Humanity, Meditation, Poetry, Whimsy
Tags: Adrenaline, Body, Brain, Fight or Flight, Mind, poetry, PTSD, Reaction, Sexual Abuse Recovery, Startle, Startle Reflex, Violence
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