1.) Alien hand syndrome

It twists, it turns, it disobeys,

A phantom mind directs its ways.

My hand, yet foreign — sly, unplanned,
A ghost resides within my hand.

The brain misfires, the signals stray,
One hand decides its own strange way.

Unbidden acts I can’t command,
A mystery lives inside my hand.

Ain't this the Alien Hand?

Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo





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