and today for some reason
i find myself unable to breathe
periodically. later the
news pain like the holes of
a sieve, the sand keeps
pouring through. caught particles
like the jolt of air in my throat.
the sudden panic, the sudden pain.
to offer beauty will take time.
to rise above when everything
pulls down. how to understand.
how to remember. how to honor and
how to live. sometimes (most times)
i am unsure. in and out. i am unsure.
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