| I wrote this a couple of nights ago. I really like it and hope you do to.
Breath
(inspired by a quote from Ambrose Bierce)
“Dawn: When men of reason go to bed.” ~ Ambrose Bierce
At night
When the world sleeps
Men of reason whisper.
I stare at the wall
Where the poster was.
“Hang in there”
If it can’t stay up
Then what chance to do have?
That kitten is probably dead
anyway
Our world has become diluted
The suggestion box
The one you have placed notes in for years
Leads to a furnace
Where all your thoughts and dreams
Burn
Rise above
Smell the air
The smoke fills your nose
But that is gone now
The air is clear
And you can breath clearly
For the first time in years.
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| Things keep changing. I am beginning to like change though. |
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| John Coltrane Rocks My Fucking Face Off! |
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