Run Something is chasing us. Is it a powerful virus called Corona? Is it anxiety turned to cruelty stripping the supermarket shelves? Is it fear turned to arguments on the public transport when someone coughs? We aren’t we worrying more about what are we running towards? Can we take a deep breath and runContinue reading “Breathe and Run . . .”
Originally posted on Ripple Poetry :
This poem is featured in After Yasi, Finding the Smile Within. The blog hop tour of this ebook is about to take place. There’s a lady with coloured birds who knows how to breathe long and deep from head to toe all through her body. She told me it’s…
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