She ….is breath(Breath)

Breath, breath, breath…
-sound
-silence
-essence of life

Music,
states of vibration,
both marked and unnamed,
she exists- is, lives … and Was never claimed. She is Lifted–
then rids Us of what was unnecessary, the breath of each canary – therefore – the song.
She is the song.
She, she is on.

noticed in seasons,
wind,
floats around with ceiling fans,
Above the ground she goes.
She- we know she knows.
-she is worth every gram of your attention.

She is Venus – the heat just roars.
While she… She just.
She- She Soars.
Skies Above in atmosphere,
She is that, that and this here,
She is air.
She is breath.

She is the sound of strings, made
when violin gets played.
She. She is. Breath.

The vibration of drum skin
when pounded in a rhythm
-one that frames each song

with a structure..

She is just sure, sure enough

She is breath, she sends papers flying along with napkins,
receipts and she’s
-what keeps your fingers,
thumb
continuing to come
Back to this/attached to this
This here that sits…
It’s here
It’s. it is .. it’s
.. at your disposal..

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  1. ryanallenkelly

    She is breath
    On her best
    Behavior,
    She is light,
    Had her days
    Of intoxicating
    Fights,
    Lights her way
    With match
    In hand,
    Kickstands
    In her mind,
    Feet always
    Move,
    She sees
    The land
    Subdued,
    Executes
    In silence,
    She tries
    This,
    The mist
    Will lift
    With Gods
    Gift,
    Sun one
    With
    Mind
    &
    Body,
    Tired
    Of motel
    Lobby’s,
    Passing
    Keys
    Off
    With dead
    Bodies,
    She
    Never
    Was
    As sloppy
    As Joe.

    1. philipdane

      “…lights her way with match in hand…”

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