Breathing
Has my heart fallen into the pits of dispair
or have I still yet to learn the basic functionings of breathing
Must I vouch for love for the sake of others as I
Myself stir, stranded on the shores betwixt the paths of the Loved
and Forgotten
To Whom do I Owe applause for such simple acts of kindness for
Allowing my eyes to be unveiled within this prison
For
My heart has learned to soar through such pits from disarming its traps
But
Occaisonaly
I dip for a moment deeper than expected
For I have still yet to Learn the basic functions that call for a single
Breath
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world