A Poet's Dying Breath
Monday, May 11, 2015
I am home,
A cat on my lap
And peace settling about me
As I rest with family.
I have needed this-
A break,
A chance to breathe.
All I could ever want.
Isn't that so?
Isn't that all anyone needs?
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