Bus seat
Closed eyes
Cracked lips, earbuds
And an open window.
And air, I'm breathing
Functioning like some machine isn't gonna work for me
Fall weather, feather light anxious disposition
Air, though
Air
And trees
And the sky that you also see during day, during night, during dawn after a sleepless night.
Green
Gree
Frozen in time for a second, only a second do I remember the pleasantries of breathing
But I've been doing it my whole life haven't I.
And you know what ?
So have you.
