On Repeat
From the 2022 collection "Sonnets for the Comfortably Uncomfortable"
Relentless aching terrorizes me,
persistent, chronic, unabated pain;
apprentice sedulous to lying thieves,
addictive tonics foaming at the bay.
Inside my chest, a fist is clenching tight,
decided guest inside my empty cage;
side-effect tryst with sweet cortisol highs
beside my nested bird singing assuage.
For some, their comfort found in healing things,
but I prefer to revel in my pain
because it's you I find in memories,
and here with you is where I will remain.
I'm in the groove, I'm getting comfortable;
the needle back around the turntable.
About the Creator
Sara Wynn
"No one knows where the edge of the knife is,
and no one knows what intelligent life is."
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