Photo – “Transitions” by Me
Seized, Transitions // by Jennifer Patino
To the chair, bound
To the floor, fallen
Electric eels swim
Below my surface
Short circuiting
My glitching system
*
I tripped
Razor wire
Trembling legs
A step is an accomplishment
(or a trap)
Clawing the wall, the skin,
the lit fuse,
h a y w i r e
The brain interprets
& it’s all wrong
It implodes
Sparks dance
inside my head
I’m half dead
*
This coming winter
I will feign a freeze
I will spend time within
My heart storage space
By an imagined first frost
I will have thawed out
the old wounds
For a renewed healing
Thanks to @TastyPoem and @TLPoetry for prompts.
The first one punched me right in the gut, because I know that feeling. *bravo*
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