Air

Air,
Dimensions deep,
My thoughts
Travel
Far away

I come up for air,
Despair,
Gasping for breath,
I dare not
think
the word
The word
The word

Travel far
Run and hide
Not go seek
Time to think
Not a time
To gasp for air
A time
To breathe
And
Take retreat

Within myself
No defeat
I stand in
Prayer
Yet feel so weak

I know weak
I am NOT.

Dawn Piercy ©2016

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