Poetry of John Shaw

      Breathing Day


      A heart stands brave and proud they say
      beneath the sunlit sky in May
      for when the light is at its best
      ones worried soul leaves the nest
      as far as the rest one cannot say
      all I know is they go away
      and leave my heart to prance and play
      allllll-day they say
      what do you?


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