breathing seconds poetry i have plunged back into the stream of time head first plugging my nose unused to the measured ticks and climbing numbers counting up (actually down) and i again feel the inevitability of tomorrow as one does a collapsed lung. Share this: Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...