Without a further ado, here is my ‘breathing/breathless’ poem for today.
28 to Create – Day 3, Breathing/Breathless
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Trapped within the dampness of my deep slumber
I stumble breathless, fighting to break out.
Until I find all my self is filled with humid clutter
which has no oxygen in it
which is pure poison
Why can’t I walk tall and free
Is it so hard to learn and breathe
©2014, soulmary
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