Light of breath

The girl sleeps…All alone
This would seems like a box
That has no lid or top
Raged nothing poems crumbled up
In the pockets of her mind
To lost to see that light…

The light of breath
It brings me up it takes me home
It washes over me
As it washes me clean
It washes me away
When it rains it pours….that’s what they say.

And gray & white are your colors now
An empty page with no life
I must understand this riddle
I must turn this upside-down world right side round

With the…..

The light of breath
It brings me up it takes me home
It washes over me
As it washes me clean
It washes me away
When it rains it pours….that’s what they say.

Written by Paul Mauer
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