-17th June 2013.




Florid sky.

I stare at the florid sky with no sense of purpose.
My intent of remedy seeming as though it
drifts with the wind.
I know how to smile regardless of the past
and its indicative voice;
I just don't know how to breathe.

 

....

 

And still the florid sky remains.





Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2013-06-18 at 00:26

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Nils Teodor The PoetBay support member heart!
Beautiful
Thanks for sharing
N T
2013-07-09


dharma
Yeah. It hurts even when you breathe.
2013-06-19



Just lovely!
2013-06-19



Yes this is lovely ...I feel it:)
2013-06-18



It is such a lose when we lose the ability to breathe freely. Hope all is well. Thanks for sharing.
2013-06-18