breathe in
breathe out
and really
let’s face it
that is all there is

some days
pass by
rushing to
hustling fro
and in the end
nothing

breathe in
breathe out
take time
to smell
rich brown earth
floating fish
rain

when in the course
of yet another day
you find yourself
lost
empty
harried and hurried
angry and alone

breathe in
breathe out
find the place
deep inside
breathe in
and scream

AprilJoy
NaPoWriMo 2019
4/2/2019