Musing Past The Future
Sunday, April 14, 2019
TO BREATHE - A POEM BY A.H.. SCOTT
To breathe.
To have.
To hold.
To consume the marrow.
To cradle the soul.
To whisk towards heaven.
To whirl towards hell.
To the last breath......is ours - eternal..
- A.H. Scott
2/28/14
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