Poem 246 : Hammering Pain

 Hammering Pain
                               - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

The pain centered on the sphere,

Multiple centers with many stings,

Strings of comforts tangled within,

Nerves beating past each other,

Blood bursting the veins apart,

Haze and darkness following closely,

Moving towards the bleeding gently,

Nostrils bursting and striking aloud,

The shield of glass removed apart,

Unprotected rays of pain fallen upon,

Pain through the turns and head,

Comfort given with the cushion bed.

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