6 thoughts on “Poem #224

  1. Coffee is a refreshing drink as well as your beautiful poem!

  2. reminds me of an old song lyric by Paul Simon

    the dangling conversations
    and the superficial sighs
    the borders of our lives

  3. indeed it is, as are most anxieties

  4. I was never suffocating. Stale air: yes; suffocation: no.

    What fresh air? The planet’s O2 levels are kinda low.

    The last sentence is a trite meaningless statement regurgitated by the population for who knows what reason (only sociologists and etymologists perhaps?).

  5. It is all in the head. True that.

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