There’s a jackhammer
Beside my brain
Jostling bricks
And shaking thoughts
That used to keep me sane
-me
~ by April on January 14, 2020.
Posted in Body, Identity, Loss, Love, Poetry, Whimsy
Tags: Aftershock, Brain, Dust, Earthquake, Identity, Loss, Love, Poetry, PTSD, Sanity, Tremors, Vibration
This “jostling” sounds strangely promising to me.
Incite Seminars said this on January 14, 2020 at 11:04 am |