Look and Breathe

They hung their words in the air with

colors

tangible 

"look"

I looked and read the world

colors

breathing air 

breathing colors

books exploded air and I 

breathed

"look"

sometimes

eyes aren't

enough to see

you have to breathe

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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