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This piece was written by a good friend of mine Khaleefa for more of his work CLICK HERE  and check out his blog where you will find all of his work.

 Inhale, Exhale

Inhale, exhale the movement of a wind sail, wind fell from lungs that were in jail

Rib caged & in hell in need of intel of what to do when win fails just inhale

Catch it, hold it, & don’t ever lose it, use it when the world seems ruthless

It can leave you breathless like when the two kiss the connection of two lips

Tulips will do a dance brought on by the wind exhaled from Mother Nature’s lungs

When she gave her speech to the birds & the bees in her own cryptic native tongue

And if the flutter of a butterfly’s wings can bring about a tornado

Then exhaling together will bring about the winds of change that tore NATO

Drop a house on social injustice & we’ll quickly get used to the adjustments

Humans could be a race with substance in a Utopia where trust lives

But trust this; each breath we take is a definition of what our soul is

Cuz the day we stop breathing is the day we’re soulless hold this with a closed fist

Close to your heart & let it live in between those who won’t sleep & bros with gold teeth

And the one thing this poem and breathing both have in common is that they’re both deep

Inhale, exhale with enough force to power the movement of a windsail

And when win fails & you’re down on your luck & in hell remember just inhale

Sia - Breathe Me