Moments

Standard

Gasping
Blind

No longer a personage
More a cipher
In between
Gasps

Breaths
Which feel sullied
With sadness

An awareness
Of self
I cannot

Leave

I continue

Somehow

I breathe slow
And am deliberate
When I can be

What happened to “the good luck of right now??”
I have lost it in my struggle to
Stay with MY now.

3 thoughts on “Moments

  1. Yes, John, I agree with your perspicacity – if that’s even a word.

    To strive, to seek, and not to yield.
    This too shall pass.
    Trite words, possibly,

    But thanks.

    Best,

    Amy

  2. Birdman, Whiplash😭….too many depressing movies. Time to watch “Sound of Music”😄!
    “Life is too short. Buy the shoes!” as Judy would say.
    XOXO
    S

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