Vibrations Through Bone and Thought ---a poem by Edina Jackson

Vibrations Through Bone and Thought

A low thrumming starts deep within,

not a sound heard, but a feeling known.

It resonates in the marrow,

a subtle tremor in the skeletal frame.

Thoughts themselves take on this quality,

not smooth streams, but edged with a nervous energy.

Ideas flicker and jump,

propelled by an unseen current.

The world perceived is amplified,

sounds too sharp, lights too bright,

textures abrasive against the skin.

Each interaction carries a weight,

a potential for dissonance.

Sleep offers little respite,

the internal buzzing continuing

in the landscape of dreams,

a restless undercurrent.

This constant motion, this inner trembling,

shapes the way the world is seen,

colors slightly skewed,

perspectives angled by unease.

Yet, within this vibration, a strange clarity emerges.

A heightened sensitivity to the unspoken,

the subtle shifts in atmosphere.

An awareness of fragility, of the delicate balance

that holds things together.

The body a resonator, the mind an echo chamber,

both humming with a shared frequency.

A way of being, a lens on reality,

these vibrations through bone and thought.

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