Little bothers,
or progressing,
the tremble,
the quiver,
the quake.
The body’s sentinel wanders.
Wonders.
Was it something?
Or not.
Not,
I am thinking.
Or is it hope I am doing,
self-diagnosis based on desire,
a medicinal wish.
Little bothers,
or progressing,
the tremble,
the quiver,
the quake.
The body’s sentinel wanders.
Wonders.
Was it something?
Or not.
Not,
I am thinking.
Or is it hope I am doing,
self-diagnosis based on desire,
a medicinal wish.