Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Ode to Aura

By Deborah Saturday, April 19, 2008

Round and round and round they spin;

They twirl and twist once they begin.

Their colors so vivid, vibrant and true;

In brilliance of green, red, yellow and blue.

Faster, faster they move through the night;

Triangles, spinners, prisms of light.

Dashing and dancing, moving so fast;

I lay in awe, wondering how long it will last.

When suddenly, the colors have faded to brown;

Their pace and movement, have all s l o w e d  down.

They've morphed into creeping, sluggish long worms;

They're eating away at my brain on their terms.

Peircing and stabbing and biting; the pain!

Why must I suffer with with the monster, MIGRAINE?

Prayer & Migraines
Anonymous
Dragunfly
2/ 2/13 5:27pm
Thanks. I'd love to share!!!
Teri Robert, Health Guide
2/ 3/13 12:23pm

Glad you like it. I love it too!

 

However, it is copyrighted content, so to share it, please copy and paste only the first couple of lines, along with a link to the poem, unless Deborah gives you persmission to copy the whole poem.

 

Thanks! Cool
Teri

2/ 3/13 3:17pm

Never thought I'd see a piece of migraine art that is so delightful! Forgive the pun if you will, but it puts a whole new spin on things, catches you up in the current of it all.

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By Deborah— Last Modified: 02/03/13, First Published: 04/19/08