A breath.
Each breath takes up part of a day.
Every breath restarts the clock of life.
Expansion.
The expansion of the lungs can be meaningful.
A sigh.
A squeal.
A gasp.
A breath.
May 13, 2020
May 13, 2020 at 8:18 AM UTC
A chilled afternoon in May,
Looking to the sky for light.
Gloom surrounding my town,
Leaving no light to be found.
A sigh escapes in the form of wind.
Uncertainty portrayed through clouds.
Mother Nature is kind.
Gaia is bold
Earth is undefined.
May 6, 2020
May 6, 2020 at 12:13 PM UTC
A fight on the phone, so common now.
Working through the day just to fight.
I try to keep my head held high, missing you still.
While you are right in front of me, I miss you.
Not you now, but the person you used to be.
I miss the sweet embraces when I saw you.
I miss feeling my heart fill at the sight of you.
All that I want is for you to look at me the same way.
But I acknowledge that this is not who I used to know.
I miss the memories, the cooperation, and on, and on, and on.
Just know I miss the person you used to be.
May 3, 2020
May 3, 2020 at 5:48 PM UTC