Robed with my Glance <br />Sits a man with Like mind <br /> <br />Breathe I feel his Self saying <br />Breathe I hear Myself writing <br /> <br />Instinctively he covers his Brow <br />With the All Colors Fedora <br /> <br />Breathe I feel his Self fighting <br />Breathe I hear Myself scribing <br /> <br />Breathe I feel Myself fighting <br />Breathe I hear his Self scribing <br /> <br />Reach Me <br />Reach Me <br /> <br />He pulls off his Disguise <br />I feel the man is Blind <br /> <br />Breathe with Me <br />Breathe with Me <br /> <br />Take me In <br />I’m Asking <br /> <br />Breathe I feel Myself implore <br />Breathe I hear his Self explore <br /> <br />Take me In <br />Not Asking <br /> <br />Discover my Eyes <br />Discover my Eyes <br /> <br /> <br />Seeking The Breath of We<br /><br />Quin Faas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/whistle-4/
