Air Poem by Rich Harney

Air



You.

be it
see it
life doesn't want to bring you down
lift it
wants to see you go around
contemplate
the hell
out of it.
spring up to it…….. Life
play it's beautiful
strings.
melodies await you…….air.

Saturday, January 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
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