BREATHE

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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