Poem: Quiet Breath
Oh man, this is a great poem for all those lost loves.
I think of people breathing, as I breathe,
The common thread of life, lungs moving,
His breath comes easily, bending over words
Hers comes quickly, building to cry out the gasp
Thought, scattered like birds circling, each moment
This poem is included in
CORNER OF MY MIND
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