the world itself is breathing,
but we’re not apt to know
if stuck behind a sonic wall
wherever we might go.
the constant respiration,
of living, at it’s core,
is pure simplicity, and breath,
and just then,
slightly
more
Tag: Silence
He Knows The Truth…
He knows the truth, for he was there,
The truth that’s long lay hidden;
He knows the rumors you have heard,
That circulate, unbidden —
Yet what went down is far, far worse
Than anything you’ve heard;
He knows the truth, for he was there —
But he won’t say
A word
To share is human:
