Alive

A Poem by Mortricia

What it feels like.

Electricity trips my fingertips and shocks my thoughts to being-
Each flick of my wrist is a subtle glimpse to what my eyes fell blind to seeing.
Profoundly, these senses animate from deep within my core-
Words trickle over hungry bones and make my blood crave more.

© 2010 Mortricia

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Robin

sensate poetry , felt !

Posted 14 Years Ago

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Added on October 16, 2010
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Mortricia

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Get cozy to take a journey through a rhythmic, twisting prison, I'm a metaphoricalien and writing is my mission. "Didja hear about the guy who lost his left side? He's all right now..... more..