As I Live And Breathe
While I can still breathe,
While I have breath to utter
By murmur or gasp,
Until my last sigh becomes a gasp,
When I can no longer breathe,
My opinions I will utter,
Whatever words I utter,
Whether whisper or gasp,
Confirms my ability to breathe.
I cannot utter a gasp unless I can breathe.
Copyright © Beth Evans | Year Posted 2021
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