Breath has taken on a whole new meaning these days.
It’s what I do to get through.
It’s what I do for fun.
It’s what I do when I dont know what else to do
It’s all that’s left when it seems a world has blasted to bits
Whatever goes on
here’s the breath resting close in my body
I am alive
And often times it reminds me
how good it is
And I remember for this fleeting moment
How precious it is.