Get It
do my toes actually feel?
or does my mind
tell them to
Energy absorber
Wind breaker
Air breather
gasp for air,
Air.
It keeps me alive,
but
I can not find nor
see her...
though we work
and slave to keep
us alive ,
we must always breathe.
Into my circulation
Into your circulation
and we forget,
all you need to do
is breathe
~~
so many walls
but one center.
so many strangers
but one you
people are afraid of differing
eyes,
eyes claim to see,
but they just glimpse
color,
not the picture
beyond.
all receive
all hold
all cry
Humane Humans
kill to survive
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