Just breath

I think I want to speak.

To voice my mind

those thoughts that are left behind me

over the shoulder my gaze recalls

the ways of so long ago

for beyond the quagmire that grasps to pull me down

There was a day not so terribly long ago when voice called to voice

there were no echos

not alone in cavern dark but opened to the caves white light

came I to sit a while and watch the sun to rise

It is in those long ago's those times of silent voice

Moments of pure ecstasy when even saying the word was holy

Oh to live where there be no double meaning

no perversion of word or deed

when minds are sharp and thoughts run deep when left alone a while

life in memory is only in partial form

for the lessons shall not leave me

yet fresh as day the light does rise

lift chin to heavens gate

I see him there where all else is unseen

Not bound by the sight of any other

I see him there the air I breath

This is the air I breath, this is the air I breath

Holy Spirit living in me

I will always love you, I'll always love you

this IS the air I breath.

would be to loose breadth, to gasp for it

congestion so tight as to withhold

unable to inhale him

choked by it every moment when sin abound

caught in that witnessed

the breadth knocked out of ya.

a tool to breath for us

no effort just ease a complacent lulling of action into dependency

Man has forgotten how to breath.

mask after mask secured to wrinkled face

rode hard and put away wet

how easily how soon we forget

there is nothing more natural

nothing so instinctual

breath