Impulse

This crazy notion
traverses down from thought-sprung head
to waiting, tingling fingertips
Palms decorated with beaded sweat,
twitching uncontrollably

Outstretched,
reaching, grasping,
The order echoes within the head
Hand dangling more resolutely,
reaches its target,
proceeds on command

Follow-through exact, precise
Details fade away
The world slips into darkness
Nothing else matters
Objective complete

Hand is returned
to equilibrious state
Ruler of body
Slave of mind