Thursday, April 21, 2005

CAR crash with an SUV

I flew through the windshield
in my mind
but was stopped short
by the glass in my car
My head is pounding
as the tissues inflame
swell
expand
grow
and my head keeps pounding
squeezing my thoughts
into a smaller and
smaller space
claustrophobic
I am thinking of you again
I am thinking in dreams, wishes, fantasies
reality
My thoughts push back against
the pressure and are squeezed
one
by
one
by
one
like drops from a leaky faucet
through the wound in my skull
My head is pounding
the thoughts are leaking out
and I am shaking,
fuzzy and confused
Standing alone in the wreck

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