Breathe by Vincent Luk
when the feathers fall,
and the sun shines,
through the veil,
a quiet moment is born.
for a glance.
like the sound of the city when it snows.
In that moment
is where you exist.
Free from everything,
but the present.
Breathe there with me.
Breathe with me there
In the moment
you exist
the sun shines
and falls
but when the sound of the snow
is like a city
when the veil feathers, glance through it
for that quiet moment
where
everything is born
free from the present
