
Day 18
I sit in the pause
between this breath
and the next
untethered
in the darkness
floating
in the light
drowning
in the deep
words stick
like chewed glass
in my throat
I am lost
in this
just being
here
in the silence
~
imagine.create.become
Day 18
I sit in the pause
between this breath
and the next
untethered
in the darkness
floating
in the light
drowning
in the deep
words stick
like chewed glass
in my throat
I am lost
in this
just being
here
in the silence
~