My head is working
overtime again
Half of what it holds
rested in my heart
before fear exhaled
amber burning breath
forced me to inhale
smoke and ash and flame
I regulate my breathing
from behind a wildfire heart
© 2011 Barbara Moore, Co-editor, Spiracle
1 comment:
The most beautiful look into a panicked heart I think I have ever read -- "I regulate my breathing/from behind a wildfire heart." That is an exquisite line...
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