Painful Expression

Migraines rock me - In mass quantity, through a tunnel in my brain that flashes a lightning at every attempt to funnel through the rubble, of the great explosion that shook me.

Pain in my neck and behind my eyes - Throbbing and pounding like drums sounding, like a tornado ripping and gripping and the nerves, and then popping.

For I cannot quantify the slithering lashing my head is taking, like a belt smacked on wood, like hard leather slapped; Or a boxing glove so snug and thumping, stars floating.

Yet, I know, through great desolation and mental estimation, that this pain will cease and the mind that remains, will be of a beautiful reincarnation.