Category: Poetry


  • Conflict.

    It is now one week since my- awakening. She has begun to move.He has engaged the pain.Another cries for nothing. I sit and contemplate. She acts.He freezes.The other sleeps. I cannot lose control. She is already lost.He will be found.The other is fine. I feel her will. She casts great spells.He suffers from withdrawal.The other…