Breathe in

Breathe Out. Take a breath. Take a moment. Take a breather. There, there. It’s not so bad, or if it is, it’s not. You are still breathing.I am still breathing. Pain lets me know I am alive. I live. I breathe. The cold is beyond a gentle reminder, It is a huge honking hulk of

What Living is For

What Living is For. It is for Loving, and Grieving, Winning, and Losing, Relief and Regret, Shutting, and remaining, Opening, and going, Shaking one’s self off, Shaking one’s booty, getting the dust off, the splash on, and breathing. Always breathing. Remembering, I am not alone in what I do, what I face, in being alone,