worry

Bloodshot
insomniac eyes
bravely smile

– heart
alternates
between courage and fear
Pulse does a slow dance

Emotions
are having a field day here

what happened
to stoic stiff upper lip
– don’t know –
guess am allowed
to fall to pieces
once in a great while-

Am here there everywhere
mind pounds corridors
of worry
again-

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