Me?
Nobody but your future
The very air you breathe
The very air that embraces you
My voice?
Your beauty is stuck in my throat
Drowning, yet I welcome every gulp
Me?
Nobody but your past
Drowned, still mute
The air that never embraced you
My voice?
Resurfaced yet unwilling
To breathe or to sink
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Author:
Just_my_poetic_side (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Not sure if I can say it is complete
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Comments1
There is a sense of recognition and gratitude in this work. Nicely done
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