Poem "The Nature of My Hidden Epidemic" by Diana Moreno
"The Nature of My Hidden Epidemic" by Diana Moreno
The contemplation in my inner eye
Reminds me of my cellular bloodline.
The fire running through each vain,
Boiling each fiber causing,
My heart to sweat.
Encompassing the insanity of the past,
The body keeps the score.
The brain, mind and spirit
Combines the boundless curiosity of
What a masterpiece I am.
The comfort of infinite passionate capacities
Compels me to humbly look at how far I've come.
The lack of imprecision
No longer takes hold of my
Wavered emotions.
Instead the hidden pandemic
Becomes the comfort of a soft Pendleton blanket,
Of breaking the cycle, the silence,
The miracle of self-discovery.

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