breathe, breathe,

inhale the aroma

the bitter barbed

the gentle without wings


breathe, breathe,

the silence required

the answers searched

in empty pockets


breathe, breathe,

the anger consumed

the choice not taken

the basket half full


breathe, breathe

the choices once made

the crossroads disturbed

resting in dreams


breathe, breathe out

the words unheard

to souls desperate

and statues with ears


breathe, breathe

into night

to another day



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