Still, Breath Darkness Frees.

Still

Imagine the moment before chaos
Before panic
Before the End.

Breath

Watching – seeing the chest rise
Feeling the butterflies
Not contemplating why.

Darkness

Falls surrounding hope
Reaching aimlessly, can’t seem to cope
Be brave be bold.

Frees

The trapped thoughts one wrote
It’s​ always darkest before dawn
Salvation to martyrs approach.


Cold Blood

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