The world exists and sometimes not all of its contents seem to please. It can literally weigh on you just like gravity. What to do in a situation like this, all I can think is breathe. Just breathe.

the breath inside
connects electricity;
fully charged–
I am energy’s emblem,
see me shine
despite my negligence,
my will to sign
for the composition
here lies in the
make of your lone
eye; the solitude, how
it was from the beginning
when prayer was mere
prayer and none of the
grotesque embellishment
that discourages
by nightfall

© mr gahon 8/25/14


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