It's paralyzing--
this gravity that presses
three dimensions into two.
Unable to breathe.
Unable to think--
but to feel
every pore, every nerve
overstimulated
and howling.
[written 3/29/17]
A Promise Kept
Post-it® Poem from April 30th on a 3x3 note. And that's it for this year! :) Thanks for following along...
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