I am breathless.
A thing where, I unconsciously, 'Hold my breath'.
For much of life this happened
as I was trying to 'keep up the pace',
just too busy to even take a breath of life.
So blood flows less and I retreat
to a place where I feel safe
from being there calling,
for a chance to 'take a breather'
just to revive, and retrieve me.
Written With Cosmos radiance, on March 13, 2022
Life brightly shining, as a Pink circle of 8 petals.
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