ease the pressure
puncture the air filled lung
i am the next breath
the one you've not taken
the one you're about to take
breathe in
not yet
inhale
puncture the air filled lung
i am the next breath
the one you've not taken
the one you're about to take
breathe in
not yet
inhale
i court your breathlessness
dance in the exploding bubble in your chest
exhale.
I am the wind
that you've yet to breathe out
that you're about to release
breath out.
not yet
exhale
i am relief
sweet relief
that place where breathing is obsolete
and forgetting about those breathing matters
is easy and necessary to do
Published by H. Kris Thomas
So Cal resident writing poetry and other things...but mostly poetry. View profile
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A heart touching and very nice poem,thanks & good luck Heather Thomas