The Colossal Poise

I ran naked midst tall elephant grasses breathless, gasping for some air in my emaciated lungs collapsing  on the red Earth beneath.   Alarmed by the blob of sounds oozing from the fissures, leaned  and settled my left ear to listen to the heart-beats of my own unborn still floating in   vast cores.   Gentle pulsing sighs of life gone …

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Every Sigh

In every sigh on edge of those porous breaths, rests a subtle  suffering, grief of parting, a  doomed  sense  of loss of million tiny breaths  conceived in hollow airs but warmed  in ashes of  mine coral embers fueled of inflammable  maroonish liquid that runs its course through nitrogen cold  Veins, while  body fades out once, those  …