AURA…
Approaches just prior,
Hate to sound a crier,
Nor am I normally a liar,
Hard to pinpoint the feeling,
Though after it starts my head is reeling…
Pain grows steadily,
Pills I take readily,
Keeping the pain at bay,
Next to bed to down lay…
Colorful lights glowing,
Aura does seem to be flowing,
From one side of my vision,
To the other, the pain likened to nuclear fission…
Migraine is from lack of sleep,
Or just from stress, inside my feelings I do keep,
Either way I have to live with the pain,
Hopefully with sleep, the pain I have slain…
© Ed ~ 8/20/05
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Regis
I'm sorry... humor has no place here... BUT... as you suffer, you write and not many can do that. In fact, there is real pain exuding from your words, your well-placed, effective rhyme and meter.
Once a poet..........
Do get well, dear. The world of writing awaits. katy xox
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(
tx
Chanti
Migraines are a true pain use to get them ALOT but since I quit smoking they are soooooooo much less painful if I do get them!!
Love Tinka