a sharp splinter of emotion surges into my flesh
deep and true it tears slowly through the sinewy fibres
of skin
and nestles into the throbbing veins of my blood.
but it does not hurt.
no sensation of feeling ricochets through my body and soul. I am not numb,
merely impassive and desensitized by this reoccuring consciousness. i do not flinch at the sharpness, realness, sadness.
I wait to embrace it, i yearn to to surmount it. I live to love it.
see feel hear. no fear.
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