#WritingPrompt: writing as a breathing organism

Poetry: Created

‘There is something at work in my soul, which I do not understand.’ — Mary Shelley, Frankenstein

wire mannequin
Photo by Tom Chrostek on Unsplash

Inhalation —
Lungs bursting with the weight of it
veins full of the spirit
(which one of us
is the parasite?)



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Cee Arr

Cee Arr

Writer, (book) blogger, reader, poet @ dorareads.co.uk , Queer, weird, bookish rebel. Welsh as a tractor on the M4. She/Her. Buy me a coffee @ ko-fi.com/ceearr