Yesterday is past

Lost in silent separation

Placed into eternity


Buried in a golden casket

Encased in concrete

Dead to accusations


Turn to tomorrow

The warmth of expectation

Inhale mystery



Written for Poetry Jam

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11 Responses to Breathe

  1. Helen Dehner says:

    Following your lead …. I sit … inhaling and exhaling meaningful, measured breaths. I will make this a priority in the new year. Lovely writing.

  2. brian miller says:

    nice…soothing and meditative…inhale the mystery…i rather like that…

  3. peggygoetz says:

    Very nice Alan and I like the photo as well. This was a very peaceful poem to me, one that made me feel like smiling when looking to the future. Blessings to you in the new year.

  4. ND Mitchell says:

    Nice piece of poetry. I especially like the line: “Inhale mystery”.

  5. Mary says:

    I like the idea of turning to tomorrow with the warmth of expectation! Enjoyed your poem.

  6. Robyn says:

    a great photo and poem!

  7. breath yes just breath and all will be well….I am sure your are right on that one!

  8. Sara V says:

    This is really lovely! And the photo is one of my favorite subjects–water 🙂

  9. danadampier says:

    Tomorrow is always a mystery… and we must breathe in the beauty of each moment.

Thank you for reading my poems. Please don't feel you have to comment. I enjoyed writing them, I hope you enjoyed reading them, Be blessed.

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