Migraine

I cannot ignore

the pain that bores

through my eyes

and into the orbs

of my skull

a dull

throb

robs

me of creativity

silences poetry

drags words

into a black hole

leaving visual trails

traces of snow

and ice

that freeze me

In a migraine

 

© Kim M. Russell, 2016

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