O Breath!
O Breath! Why do you despise me so?
That when I bid you come,
You defiantly go
And when, though reluctant, you enter in
You stubbornly refuse
To go out again
Both coming and going, you dig in your heels
And smile at the weakness
You make me feel
O Breath! I beg you, put your fight to rest
And come and go gently
To and from my chest
Joseph Weilenbeck 04/12/2018
On my struggle with COPD
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