i hold my finger against my
upper lip and can barely feel it
even then
even then
it carries the weight
of a whisper, and it is
the strongest thing i've ever known
gently reminding me that when
it leaves
i am
no more
image by Linde M on flickr
4 comments:
Thank you.
thanks for taking time to read it, Jan!
Hmmmm.like breath and water...like breath and water...like breath...breath...yeah.
Love this.
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