Look what pain can do
travel the depths of tingle
emotions
moving in different directions
Tentacles that feel
sensitivity
shock waves move undulating colors
through soft corridors
plated to please
Loss of control is a survival mechanism
Bubbles lift as you rise
up through murky waters
up past the sharp objects
below where shadowy teeth
catch a glint of a
sea horse seizing hours
so close to breaking through
Oxygen runs low
surrounded by liquid purity as
crystal rays appear from above
a plume of black ink
blots out the memory