tasting the (succulent)
Breath
of the life it inhales
taking (for
granted)
the invisible foe.
For, all good things
(must) fade in time.
And what good is air
that you cannot
Breathe.
tasting the (succulent)
Breath
of the life it inhales
taking (for
granted)
the invisible foe.
For, all good things
(must) fade in time.
And what good is air
that you cannot
Breathe.
Wax Poetic 