The aches echo
Resounding claps of thunder
Reverberating through the very depths of soul
Legs cry foul
Arms refuse cooperation
Sanity hanging by shreds
As I navigate about the room
All square feet of it
Dragging isolated steps
Hoping to stay upright
And look outside
It’s nice and bright
Sunbeam dances on my fingers
Teasing calling out
The world just away from my grasp
Head back to my realm
Joints sounding rasp
I switch on the tv
Inane gibberish splash.
Fantastic expressions and articulation of feelings