366 Poems: January 20th, 2016

Breathe

Taking it in and letting in out–

this year’s got me searching for an atmosphere

or just a place to breathe with a bench and a tree

covered white in cold snow, just so that I can see

that I’m alive, and survive

waiting patiently

for someone that can take this breath away from me.

I’m snowed in and still searching for new oxygen

and a day that finally

sets me free.

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