deeep sighs deepdeep
sighs
if he didnt quit sighing hed hyperventilate
she took his hand and squeezed it
You must quit pantingyou’ll make yourself faint.
Im sighing
Sounds like panting.
maybe he couldnt tell the
difference he thought he was
sighing
didnt panting come with panic he wasnt panicky
whats done is done
he couldnt change anything
couldnt bring anyone back
deeep sighs
breaths deeep enough to aid resuscitation
somewhere inside himself it
was thinking he needed it to stop Please Please he begged
it still thought it couldwas
possible
Stop Please
he was on the verge of tears Please I beg you stop Pleasestop
it wouldnt look up at him it kept its
head down
its proud shoulders quaked broke shivered like a brokendetached butterfly wing it movedcurlicued on young green grass
by a melancholy breeze
Are you okay?
Okay Compared to wha
Im in need of
something anchoredweighed In need of a tether
I’m sorry.
No You neednt be sorry I ought to be grateful
Denied Im greedy My
memory is like an impossibly long train that still has cars that havent departed
the station the chain is elastic it stretches streetches then leaves before its tensilestrength is
snapped
How is that possible?
I don know Its exquisite
Exquisitely
painful I remember things I should have
forgotten Im like a feral dog wolf on a scent
A shark Thinned blood in paleblue water
So I sigh though usually not this deeep But the older I am the many fibers are more
assured an during this time of year come into confluence
Im aware Id be a fool to attempt to deny the reality But even if I could let go Drop the reins I would not
Then there’s nothing I can do to
help.
he smiled
her eyes were big they
shone compassionately
No Nothing
I appreciate ya seem to get it
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1758, Sunday