Copyright © 2001, Timothy Rowe
- Your body positioned by your tattoo
- You hold rigid, awaiting the sound
- Of atoms shooting through you
- .... the stillness all around
- You lie there praying
- That things don't go askew
- You count off the seconds
- 'Til the treatment is through
- Your throat tickles
- You try not to move or cough
- You sigh with relief
- When the machine shuts off.
- You hold rigid, awaiting the sound
T. C. Rowe
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