I go for days
without breathing
In a bell jar
huffing and heaving
Oxygen is a gem
of unpolished carbon
Stones unearthed
from solitude’s garden
So I roar
silently in the midst of war
I go for days
without breathing
In a bell jar
huffing and heaving
Oxygen is a gem
of unpolished carbon
Stones unearthed
from solitude’s garden
So I roar
silently in the midst of war