Breathing
Thursday, November 28th, 2013Breathing life… breathing fire – I want to sleep upon this pyre, In this time and in this place – I love the whole of the human race
Breathing life… breathing fire – I want to sleep upon this pyre, In this time and in this place – I love the whole of the human race
A cascade of moments that may be a life, a drain, a drain of resource pain and thought and me strung up upon myself
Dreams are for making, not breaking don’t let them decay away, it may seem impossible but you’ll find a way.
Crash bang thump, A noise & what do I see? Little black and whites, staring at me!