breathing, in the void
beautiful;
is how this fissure is also my mend
of brokenness and togetherness blend
of gathering and leaving send
of writing and editing amend
of knowing and ignorance pretend
of procrastination and determination intend
of will and and reluctance bend
heedlessness and eagerness apprehend
who knows when this will all end
reconcile abasement and loftiness ascend
ego and soul, enemy and friend
until then, there’s yet breath to be penned
W.E.
Art by David Uzochukwu
