That Breathing Time of Life

Listening to a Cabaret CD and thinking…

another scene written to capture 1000 words a day if one were a poet.    I’m not doing well with this daily assignment.  I think I’m writing a short story though.  😦

That Breathing Time of Life

Sometimes
it’s almost tomorrow
still yesterday
not quite.
Breathing in.
Breathing out.
Breathing.
Through the dreaming
nightmare
that you’ve been here before
and it got you nowhere
even then.
Breathing in.
Breathing out.
Just
fucking breathing your life away.
Gasp!

Ellespeth

6 thoughts on “That Breathing Time of Life

      • Thank you ! Fortunately, we live on the west coast of Florida and we had a limited amount of wind and rain in our area. However, you always have to take precautions to be prepared if the storm or hurricane makes a sudden shift and changes course .

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