Poem: Release
Release
Drumming heart
Blood rushing in my ears
Breath in, breath out
So many questions
Such a small amount of time
One opportunity to get it right
Flickering sunlight
Hum of the airconditioner
Concentrate
Breath in, breath out
Write
Dana
*Writing is a form of release for me.
Drumming heart
Blood rushing in my ears
Breath in, breath out
So many questions
Such a small amount of time
One opportunity to get it right
Flickering sunlight
Hum of the airconditioner
Concentrate
Breath in, breath out
Write
Dana
*Writing is a form of release for me.
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