Exhalation

The pulse of life
Drifts through the open spaces
From the mouth of every chimney
And the yawn of every being
Proof of existence escapes.

Abode and body
Burn discreetly.
Atop the wintry chill
Crystal carbons cloud:
Exposing the warmth within;
Defying the cold without.

© Jeremiah Dowling 2015

*This poem is part my ‘Timeline’ series. I will be writing a poem for every month of the year. This is the poem for ‘December’.* 

Advertisements

Tags: , , , , ,

About Jeremiah Dowling

I write poetry and take crazy pictures in an Orange Chair all over the United States while reading amazing books.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: