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Migraine Madness


Migraine Madness

The tell-tale heartbeat of the head with it's river of life
running with impotent rage through and under everything
increases
expands
stresses with every jagged thought
synaptic dagger points poke delicate ocular nerves with every molecule of
light
war drums play deep within sensitive ears
as shiny black bugs scurry behind the corner of the eyes
every blink, a bomb blast
every whisper, a screeching yell
pressure bleeding out the nose and an internal earthquake splits the
cerebellum
as the doctor's empty black bag cries
"No cure!  No cure!  No cure!"

March 12, 2004
Tressa Lee Breen

2 comments:

  1. I totally understand this one.

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  2. Dusty
    Thank you, and I am sorry that you understand this one.
    Tressa

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