breathe
In between the pause and the quick step breath
Breathe after the congestion of traffic and noise
The songs without words
Breathe without the constriction or affliction
Of pain or tightness
Take back a whole universe in one sigh of letting go
Then retrieving what is yours
The gift of your life
yvette smith
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/breathe-38/
