Wait, slow down.
I take in a deep breath, and hold it.
Just until my lungs begin to burn and head begins to draw the black veil.
I feel my mind slip further away from itself.
I gasp, franticly gulping the air with the deep desire to live.
I slowly crawl back to the moment.
Wait, slow down.
Wait, slow down.
Damon Harper
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/not-until-when/
