A Misfired Nerve

I twitch
and like a switch
I'm off again
scientific to the power of ten
I analyze
when it's not wise
An overwhelming wave
That tries to save
Me from Myself
But I'm still like items on a shelf
porcelain
when I wish to fly like a wren
free and high
A cloud up in the sky
With magic like a witch
But I twitch

By Brandy Reeves 10/29/2009