Breath

Return to me myself and I, the flight of birds at twilight, the last one of the year.

Return to me the message that I send through the red of the burning day in the loudness of your silence.

Return to me each breath that I take so that I may take a breath for you, like trees breathing in their yearning.

Credits: "Breath" mixed media collaborative piece by moby (photography) and Sun (ai art); poem by moby.

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