when my brain goes haywire I think I must have developed late-onset sensory integration disorder the sun burns my eyes the birds chirp their Spring
Tag: sensory loss
My Robotic Leg
I now believe that someone has replaced my ordinary flesh and blood leg with a robotic leg must have happened while I was sleeping it looks like
My Right Foot
at 7:40 pm on Wednesday night my right foot went on strike declaring that unsafe working conditions too much unpaid overtime and general lack of
Accordion Folds
there is a point where the pain starts radiates out in a geometric arc compresses folds reconfigures me like an open fan of a courtesan
Morning, My Nemesis
open one eye clock tells woeful tale I overslept again sit slowly so room doesn’t spin drunk-stagger to dress lean my back against wall to
Bittersweet
life offers me bittersweet herbs i place them on my tongue wake my taste buds porcupine in my hands with trembling heartbeat stirs tenderness even
Vibrational Sensory Loss
I am routinely pricked with pins sensations disturbingly do not match asymmetry my right hand right leg become phantoms their volume dialed down muted ghosts
Adventures in Neurology
the phlebotomist who likes my tatts and is disappointed that Villanova is out of the playoffs admits to me that this is the first vitamin
Pain Au Chocolat 1; Me zero
karma apparently has deemed that I am to learn small frequent lessons in humility outdone this morning by Pain Au Chocolat a set of tongs
