Sickness churning inside.
Spurred on by cold sweat,
goosepimples rise up.
Rubber-legged and lop-sided,
knees give in, heaped.
Eyes deceive as walls spin
and  ground  ripples.
Bowels groan and twist,
cramping a warning.
Ceramic pedestal becomes
easy chair until the moment passes.
The room stills and eyes focus,
exhuastion and relief.
Dropping into sleep,
grey hue blushing to pink.