Breeze breath.

Breeze breath.

Walking down the road,
I feel done and dead.
I feel disconnected
My mind, my legs
My hands, my stomach
And my heart
All in different places.

Suddenly, a cool breeze hits me.
Wow, it does mollify me
It does sooth me to some extent.
Only if we breathed that,
Take a deep breath and you will understand.
Air so cool and comforting.
I know, no one ever took notice of that.

I'm better now.
Though just a bit down,
I know, if it keeps on this way,
Eventually I'll be completely fine.
Just one more or a couple more
Deep breaths and I'll be fine.

©obrianmazunda

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