by breathwords | Aug 4, 2017 | Bright Breaths, Extended Exhalations
there is something about a storm that’s always soothed my soul, the way the sky is falling and the wind is calling, the way the thunder echoes others feast on liquid sunshine and timid turquoise skies, but I like the power of the night, the amazing way it...
by breathwords | May 7, 2017 | Bittersweet Breaths, Extended Exhalations
I find myself swallowed in the low rumble, the way the earth seems to move whenever you wish it while I stand here trapped by wisps and trails, storm cloud cages around a melancholy heart I’ve started to lose track of what’s real anymore, my chest...
