Monday, April 4, 2011

The Red Flag of Prednisone



I am trying to drive out this raging bull entirely.

It was like this~

I started the prednisone and the bull that had been standing with half its weight on my temporal lobe and half its weight on my hypothalamus and its hoof through my amygdala as it ran its horns up and down my trigeminal and occipital and cranial nerves as if they were viscera

Stepped off.

The prednisone waves its red flag.

I am still in the ring with the bull.

Or it is in the ring with me.

I see how I want to plant flowers. I hope the bull does not come back charging.

How do I get out of the ring?
How do I get the bull out of the ring?

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