Breathe.

Inhale.

Breathe in the whispered words and the contented sighs of the universe without the slightest care or weight of it all. Have no fear of the consequence that arises from happiness and  complete and utter blackness. Dream of the hollow joy of the world as you breathe in the wonderfulness of everything and weep when it’s over.

Exhale.

Blow the smoke from your lips like and unwanted child. This time is passing and new things must always come.Fret not of the woefulness of the past and breathe out as you forget your pain. Never let another breath pass your lips as you ponder the meaning of dying. The loneliness of the cold abyss that awaits. 

Breathe is such a fleeting wonder.