Stabilize
Jul 19
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Stabilize
a poem by C.A. Craig
A tapping of color
blinks on the lids
of my unopened eyes.
It follows the pulse
my perceived pulse
powered by the functional heart.
I don’t understand
the association
of my heart with my feelings.
When I feel the heat
growing in my anxious chest
is that perception, is it illusion?
Maybe my lungs are struggling.
So, I’ll breathe
and watch the pulsating colors.
I see you heart. Stabilize.
The answer you are waiting for
will not stop your beating.
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