Breathe in, Breathe out
I feel a goddess rising.
Breathe in, Breathe out.
With the new moon on the horizon.
With each breath of air.
I light a fire in my veins.
With heart planted in the earth,
Let water wash away these pains.
If current reality could stop breathing.
Perhaps I could believe in hope.
But I find this place, a hellish daze.
Where we are at the end of the rope.
It's time for a mothers hand,
let some magic into this land.
To rebirth a nation.
But....
I breathe in....
I breathe out...
And the air is still dry and cold.
About the Creator
Lane Burns
I am a Poet and an inspiring short story, one day novel writer.
I like to write in free verse mostly, but am heavily inspired by Emily Dickenson, and tend to create my own rules and ideas as well.



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