Letter to a Man With a Headache

  Dream only

  of locks

  and never

  of caskets.

  Breathe sweet,

  silent psalms

  and concentrate

  on the meat of

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  your heart

  beating.

  At worst,

  hide your head

  in a brass

  bound box

  and I'll

  wrap myself

  around the

  rest as a

  nest made up

  of skin and

  hair and

  quiet, private

  peace.

  - Kat Isacson

  My husband used to have debilitatingly painful migraines. :(

  Thanks for reading - hope your head is happy today!

  +k