Often Mumbled Musings

You are my first breath
every morning
and while dreams linger
— a gallery of half-remembered
that left an impression
on my heart —

I know whatever comes with
my second breath
I can survive if you stay
with me
until my final breath.

© 2021 | Phillip Knight Scott


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