After Breath (
Guardian)
What is death? Sudden
cessation of breath
or stopping of palpitation,
or pulse coming down
lulling all consciousness;
unanswered question, pain
accompanying our beginning
of existence into this life;
misery of mysterious age’s
advent into the fabric of our selves.
Yet, the parties and functions
Celebrate our moods
and moorings
like the balloons going up, hovering
in air, until blown by sudden wiffs .
yonder, husband and wife delight
“in the quietness” of children’s sleep,
Their future, vagaries of life
and perilous paths
and voyages
veering round unknown
blizzards.
In their togetherness,
there is silent
Exchange of breath and
love.
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