Poem Hunter
Not Until When
DH (10/01/73 / Whittier California)

Not Until When

Poem By Damon Harper

Wait, slow down.
I take in a deep breath, and hold it.
Just until my lungs begin to burn and head begins to draw the black veil.

I feel my mind slip further away from itself.
I gasp, franticly gulping the air with the deep desire to live.
I slowly crawl back to the moment.

Wait, slow down.
Wait, slow down.

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