Pull me under

Grab me, pull me under

let’s gather at the bottom

under the ocean black deep and cold

pressed in on there, pressed out

so much life I’m afraid to feel

from inside this moment

from a place of knowing impermanence

so much to life we never see

cannot hold onto anything

we inhale and exhale

I’m just a breath – you’re breathing with me aren’t you?

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