*Found this in a bottom drawer. Not sure whether it's a touch too confessional and/or pretentious. Comments?
breath held the world may quiet, still.
Unzip these eyes. Douse with color
- any will do. It is to feel, that concerns
Me; that same blanket that so often smothers.
BREATHE! is all, and you will live
perhaps better than with your eyes
drawn shut to its light.
There is the world and the water both.
the rain, the tears: a source we
no doubt all came from too, once.
Like them: my thoughts
still slippery wet from birth.
Please don’t worry –
I’ll hold my breath but a second longer,
just long enough to remember
the way the world fades underwater.
breath held,
the earth may quiet;
hover still a moment longer.
