Migraine
Whispered a splinter
dug
into two
hemispheres light a throb
threatening to
swamp lurid
chemicals,
scintilla. Lost
to deluge, jangle
display nausea.
Raise you a scarlet
heat for a sudden grey,
long suffering distress echo for a moment
in dark of the
darkest shade.
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