welcome to …

a lightning pulse

he winces hard
to feel it

traversing
from the front to the back
of a blinded eye

worship suspended
his temple
has engaged
in war
fighting to survive

so
welcome
to mi
mi
mi
mi-migraine

~

cover the light

he feels
the coursing electricity
running
through all of his veins
through his nerves

flying on wings
made out of pain

sharpened-dulled
is everything
it touches
and
he is panting
like a dog in a storm

feeling the tension
feeling the lick from a rod

feeling the maelstrom
and the cluster blast
of all
all
all

of all
of its rage

~

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