‘ THE BANK OF BREATH… II ’

 

 

LORD, I Need to Borrow Breath

… made mine so bad, Balance is Death!

Who Will Pay… my Oxygen-Debt…

Foreclosure – Suffocation – Threat?...

So Much, Each of Us Owe…

… to The Bank… We Must Go!

 

Oh Joy!... I Found My Loan is Free!...

OMNI-Banker – Credited – Even Me

… Said ‘my Breath-Loan was Paid

By a Pure-Breeze, Who Co-Signed my Wage!...

… Why?... Just So I Can Resuscitate Praise…

 

Now, My Breathing, is an Act of Worship

Thru Open Nostrils or Parted-Red-Sea-Lips

I Breathe Easy and in Ecstasy…

… Want to Breathe, for All Eternity!

… Sitting, Laying, Standing, Playing

Walking, Talking, Eating, Praying…

 

… Doesn’t Matter, Which One of These

If You Breathe… You’re On Your Knees!...

(But you got Collateral-Guarantee!)... So Breathe!...

 

 

Written & © by:  Mistress MoonBee