Barbora P
Breathe with me
Just so,
Just so.
Open your mind
To me
Alone.
Move with me now,
To-fro,
Let darkness claim you,
As it did me.
Breathe with me,
So slow,
So slow.
Gaze ‘to my eyes
And see
It all.
Hold on to me now
And don’t
Let go,
For I am your light –
I’ll not let you fall.
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