Windpipes rattle inhaling gasps of atmosphere,caught,in shallow breaths vapid grasp rapid, fraught with fear, expand……
this path of wonder in a garden of miraclesa soul embraces a bodyto existto liveto lighto, to breathe again.
when you walked throughthe gliding doors gleaming,you took it so far away from me,the barmaid tried to catch it,just so i could breathe…
warm, bleak, broken, liberation, love Every atom I breathe,Subsuming into my being,As my breathpours in my infinite heartthat somewhere…
