We live in this world on an Inhale…
We leave from this world on an Exhale…
A lifetime riding the wave of Breath…
‘
Enticing atmosphere that we share
Entwining, overlapping, breathing Air around us
Invisible, un-tasted, abused, taken for granted…
‘
But always around us…
‘
Between us…

Within us…

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I wear your medallion under my coat.

So free and weightless I forgot its presence

But now that it has been pulled away

And lost forever

I can feel the tug of Earth’s gravity’s pull

An empty void heavier then lead

Treasure what here

Before it is lost

Treasure what is lost

As if it where here

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Julia’s Weeping Willow

Julia (1922-2007)