Poetry · Words on Canvas · Writing from 2014 to 2015

Breath

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Then a slow breath from your lips

traveled into the air

like a warm, comforting breeze.

And it registered in the deepest part of me.

All is right again, now that

I have you in my arms.

 

–September 4, 2015

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