Strange Current
Sensations thrive around my spine.
Erratic electricity
believes itself a guest of mine.
More and more habitually
it pulses rays to pester me.
Strange current underneath my skin
is sometimes idle. Thankfully!
How did I ever let it in?
Written by Andrea Dietrich
for Nette Onclaud's
HUTAIN THIS ONE... Poetry Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2011
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