Sona Wilae Poet Ballad

Breathe

Capture my breath of purpose
Inhale dreams of determned
Lilac.

Don’t poision my Black
Pride.
Don’t hide my struggle,
My power to love.

Behold my heart.
It beats, I’m 
Alive.

My vision clears my 
Soul of darkness. 
My life exhales
Cool Light.

Trust the fool
And die.
Follow “I AM.”
And live.

Capture my breath of purpose
Breathe a dream
Worth living.

Breathe.

♡Like0

Share Poem

---

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Darlene De Beaulieu January 20, 2018 at 6:04 PM Oh I like this poem. Yes you did a great job writing this poem. Have a nice evening my friend.

Bernard Chan October 4, 2017 at 3:22 AM Well-written. Potent and sharp!

Darren White September 30, 2017 at 3:29 AM Wow, what a strong powerful poem! I love it :) Sona Wilae September 30, 2017 at 9:45 PM Thank you ever so much.