Surge

Surge

A Poem by Alexander D. May
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Mixed Mania

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I feel it creeping up my back and down

to warm marrow and then up through cold bones

 

This surging electric whirl so great I

can’t find solace in a letter or word

 

In this dimly lit room beings stalk about

Abounding in the soft glow of flaring

Candlelight -

Slinking about in shadowy abyss

 

The fibers of my arm raise in terror

Shocked by its astounding ascendency

 

Cowering in the dark corner alone

This night

 

 

 


© 2018 Alexander D. May


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Added on September 15, 2018
Last Updated on September 15, 2018
Tags: surge, electric whirl, marrow, candlelight, alexander wolff

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Alexander D. May
Alexander D. May

Tallahassee, FL



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