Power Tripping

Location

shifting on an unraveling wire

frayed and exposed

lightning rope

the Rubber Souls 

we've been provided

wearing thin

 

Hesitation

 

fidget and gingerly tread

a Tired thread:

taking charge

most Unwillingly

 

tensing, vibrating, convulsing

accompanies

Voltaic Exasperation

as we pine

for 

a switch to flip

 

lean away

lean too far

and we fall

so we can Ascend

Comments

thisispoetryproject

Very intense read! I love the way you finish it-- "so we can ascend". Great poem!

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