until we learn to operate
the machine called
human bodymind
we tend to leave that
to the doctor
until we learn to operate
the machine called
human bodymind
we tend to leave that
to the doctor
Flash of colors
Soft heavy fabric
Featherlike feel
Running nose yet stationary
Metal feeling on the tongue
Glass vial full of warm liquid
Sip through a cool straw
Bitterness the road to health
Escape in spotless linen
Stay under get a rest
Water levels reduced
Burning in fingertips
Eyelids too heavy to blink
Just a temporary feeling
Crushing on my body
Test to be passed
Lesson to be learned
Listening to be allowed
Step inside
Open the doors
Recharge the cells
Unblock the stream
Healing energy flow
Ready to burst
All over
Peace again
Lost & newly found
Back to life’s joys
Like a shot sensation of anger
Spike of adrenaline on the rise
Blood preasure flaming hot
Impaled on a rod
Bursting with reactions
Heart beat at its peak
Rolling through the head
Stories of retaliation
Coupled with fear of loss
The spectacle of oneself
Suppressed traumas
Popping up like a fungi
Plant new seeds
Learn to grow
Harvest delish feelings
Tell new stories
Inside the head
Permanently change
Pool of fresh neurons
Signals flashing in my brain
What is this thing called pain
Very early morning musing
All my senses red of bruising
Slowly moving from the bed
Foggy thoughts in my head
Come on goodness let me heal
For this experience is surreal
This will also pass