RushA Poem by Jym ParrellaI was a touring musician for many years and am currently a professional wrestler... there are a few moments before performing when your body surges and you get goosebumps.
It’s electric!
I can feel the fire as the first notes of my music hits The hair starts to rise as if to pay attention to the show I transform from man to machine I move forward through the curtain basking in the glow of the lights and reaction Love me or hate me your going to respect me For the time I am out there, I’m someone else and my brain hits record I am on auto pilot while letting the environment take control. The sweat, the tears, the aches and pains subside This is why my feet touch the floor in the morning Better than drugs and almost orgasmic the feeling consumes me It’s that rush I can’t live without © 2018 Jym Parrella |
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1 Review Added on August 16, 2018 Last Updated on August 16, 2018 AuthorJym ParrellaWest Haven, CTAboutI’ve learned that poetry is a great tool for dealing with my bipolar disorder and the day to day struggle. more..Writing
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