Like Smoke

like smoke,


we cascade 

and we float


we’re quiet with very 

few words we’ve spoke


every breath 

dances with grace


and fills a white hue 

in every space


we disintegrate into 

billowing whirlpools


dispersing into 

microscopic particles


with chemicals that 

you couldn't resist


breaking down 

under pressure,


holding down  

an addict


- Leah Rae



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