Sunday, March 8, 2020





Biology Betrays

I acted small.
I drank the water.
Thought it would cool.
I ran.
Thought it would numb.
I listened.
Thought I would learn.
I held my chest.
Thought it would soothe.
I ate.
Thought it would fill.
I was still.
Thought it would calm.
I am scorched.
Incandescent fervor.
I missed it.
Intensified provocation.
Still ravenous.
Swaying wild.