‘I sleep when I breathe, is the same as
I breathe when I sleep.’
In this mad, mad, mad tea-party often
the Hatter has to induce a semi-coma, an invitation
to help one breathe.
Strange how, one has to now, sleep
to live.
To breathe.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
‘I sleep when I breathe, is the same as
I breathe when I sleep.’
In this mad, mad, mad tea-party often
the Hatter has to induce a semi-coma, an invitation
to help one breathe.
Strange how, one has to now, sleep
to live.
To breathe.