Not the last

"Not the last" - poetry by Roshan James, Wellesley, Ontario, Canada

Text: You only realize how long You’ve been holding your breath When you can finally exhale And draw in more air Without feeling the need To hold onto it Like it’s your last

Sleep-thick

"Sleep-thick" poetry by Roshan James, Wellesley, Ontario, Canada

Text: Snow-soft, slow exhale Breathes warm at winter’s edges Sleep-thick in old growth

Language of breathing

Text: There is significance in how we breathe in And a language to our exhale The way we draw our breath is a reflection Of where our thoughts drift Truthfully