Time inches forward with the sluggish mind lagging,
Thousands of iridescent sparkles dance in the sky,
with worms of light and pain twisting inside the eyes.
Noise is piercing but hearing is muffled
I speak and forget and mumble the jumble.
At first the very small knot of electrical pain,
Then ...
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praeter13th
Thursday, April 16, 2009 at 01:55 AM"I speak and forget and mumble the jumble" jumped out at me. I have aphasia often during migraines to the point that others at work have noticed and said "Are you getting a migraine?". Thanks for the poem.
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