Nov 28, 2024

A PUFF OF BREATH




 


Leaves the mouth,

Sharp frost fills the air,

Visible to all.

In warmth the breath,

Still expelled,

Is invisible to see.

Yet, it carries drops,

Lethal at times

To you and me.



2024 © Penny Wobbly of WobblingPen

Photo: Pixabay License

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