I desperately need a breath of fresh air
To renew the rancid climate of former stagnancy.
I have been short of breath for so long,
Lord, help me find the spaces.
So often have I heard about the landscapes
That blossom from your respiration
Lord, now, help me walk along those places.
Franck Joseph
©FJ Sept 2021
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