The Breath
Date: Sunday, 11th March 2018 @ 11:39:09 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: invierno

Inhale.
Slap. Puff. Slap. Puff.
It’s there to the left.
Slap. Puff. Slap. Puff.
The dip is coming;
knees, mind...adjust.
Slapuff. Slapuff. Slap. Puff.
Slap- pothole; crunch.
Waves never stop singing.
Wrung to be.
Slap. Puff.
Slap safe.
Safe run. Safe dip. Safe dust.
Slap. Puff.
Sculpted to swim.
Fearing the cost.
Slap- loss. Puff.
A soul cries.
A run will bust.
NO.
Slap, puff. Slap, slap, slap slapslapslap.
Slap Sand, slap Splash; wrung.
Exhale.

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