A Temporary Apnea Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
A Temporary Apnea
I am swallowing air down
quickly, in a hurry,
with great gulps.I am afraid,
or else in a minute
breath will be missing
and I will rise as the
shadow of my shadow.
you are beside and I can hear
your whisper... these are only
a night and a dream, nothing more,
and I, a lot I have for you...
and I am recovering
to me, with you...
so is best.
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