Tempest: or, overstimulated – B Gourley

https://berniegourley.com/ A quiet kind of lightening stormwill fire in wild moments of mass,when thought chunks rush to the center —the very center — of my mind. It’s a ten ton pile up of thoughtfirst packed, then crammed, together fiercely. Just like the thunderless lightening,no sound escapes that brain tempest. for more from this author, pleaseContinue reading “Tempest: or, overstimulated – B Gourley”