I’ll Tell U Y (again)

my neurons

have become

agoraphobic

–they

don’t venture from location

they don’t carve out

neu

paths they

don’t seek neu

connections they

don’t network

anymore

–they

stay.

. . .

unsettled by

surrounding grey,

they peek out only

on occasion.

 

About Charron's Chatter

I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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