A Poem a Day // Day Nine : November 09

I Am Sick Today

I am sick today

and it has me thinking of the beautiful instrument of immunity

or rather my immune system

tuned in, circling what idea of pathogens are harmful

and what needs to be rid from my body

what an intelligent system of self remedy

cooking out the enemy until we’re back to basal resting sanity

but aren’t these methodologies

cross applicable, all applicable

physical, situational, spiritual

to any and all disease, isn’t there a correspondence between intelligent

cells — cellular to cellular

5G to wifi to prisons and people

and parasites to parol of what went wrong in the idea that any of it needs to be rid of

and maybe this is a fevered poem

or maybe our collective immune system needs to relearn who is really an intruder

or not

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