when,
the walls close in,
when,
the ground shakes,
underneath,
the ground shakes,
underneath,
constantly, unceasingly.
when,
the will, slips away,
the will, slips away,
to fight, to reclaim,
to rise up.
to sort,
to build bridges,
then,
all it takes,
to lift the laden feet,
to build bridges,
then,
all it takes,
to lift the laden feet,
to straighten
the stooping shoulders,
is,
to breathe.
just,
to take in the air,
to take in the air,
to fill your lungs,
to simply,
breathe,
breathe,
one breath at a time,
one heartbeat in time,breathe...
Wow...!!! This is what one experiences while meditating and you feel so close to your own existence.Beautifully expressed...:)Kepp penning..:):)
ReplyDeletepoint is correct
ReplyDeleteI had a passing thought about smoking :-)
ReplyDeleteHahahaha!! that wasn't what the poem intended to speak about ;)
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