ContrastA Poem by gabiaimeeLightness, weight, fighting, peace
When my breaths feel heavy and toxic,
when I inhale solid smoke and steam, you feel like purified oxygen in my lungs. When my thoughts pull me up and away, when I float on fears and fantasies, you, my anchor, carry me back down to earth. Thank you for your lightness and your weight. When I give up on my own battles, when I let the darkness take me hostage, you win me back like you're my soldier. When my heart pounds at a mile a minute, when my mind races even faster. you hold me still and breathe calmness into me. Thank you for your fighting and your peace. © 2016 gabiaimee
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