defiantly (Remove filter)
BREATHE
We take so much for granted
from this world on which we play,
the breath inside our lungs
drawn in from a cold and windy day.
Draining the life from a world already
so drawn and stretched to it's limits,
desperately trying to imbibe
the scarcities still deep within it.
To live; to breathe; to follow time
as down the wind it sails
against all odds and obstacl...
Saturday 16th May 2015 3:40 am
Recent Comments
R A Porter on Bungalow Dreaming
1 hour ago
Tom Doolan on Bungalow Dreaming
1 hour ago
Bethany Sallis on Final visit? ( fictional )
3 hours ago
John Coopey on Bungalow Dreaming
3 hours ago
John Coopey on Final visit? ( fictional )
3 hours ago
Bethany Sallis on Tom Doolan
3 hours ago
R A Porter on Bungalow Dreaming
4 hours ago
Greg Freeman on Bungalow Dreaming
4 hours ago
prakhar dhama on Should This Night End?
5 hours ago
prakhar dhama on You
5 hours ago