cruel fragments of chronicles-
flashing randomly, hurting me.
pausing…
i realized this evoking.
too intense,
these silly & pathetic strikes.
i won’t be dragged.
regressing-
impatience skews inspiration,
anxiety batters,
i’m brawling & wrestling.
rescue me, rescue me,
i can’t die today!
i’m moving, waving, flapping,
disregarding the sirens inside my mind,
returning from a daze.
at last-
i am home again, winning.
2012
I love this. It’s really well-written, evocative.