Tuesday, July 12, 2005

Pulled on the Breeze

inhale
release slowly
smoke is pulled on the breeze
my thoughts have become
the particles floating
dancing
drifting
dissapating
another drag
another release
another reason left
swirling in air
and fading
ever important breath
nourish the soul
free now
in oblivion
where does it go
the time
the mind
the dreams
the smoke that is floating
pulled on the breeze

1 Comments:

Blogger S said...

this is so beautiful (even though it's about smoking!) You are a good poet

6:03 AM

 

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