{"id":557,"date":"2013-09-16T07:30:02","date_gmt":"2013-09-16T07:30:02","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/redpincushion.me\/?p=557"},"modified":"2015-04-15T20:30:58","modified_gmt":"2015-04-15T20:30:58","slug":"five","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/happy-life\/five\/","title":{"rendered":"Five"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>one breath, our breath<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>the moment i met you<\/p>\n<p>your breath became our breath<\/p>\n<p>my chest tightening as you exhaled<\/p>\n<p>opening as you drew life back in.<\/p>\n<p>you cried<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>my throat burned and my eyes blurred<\/p>\n<p>never had I felt a pain so deeply.<\/p>\n<p>we gasped<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>eyes widening, discovering<\/p>\n<p>brimming with the unknown<\/p>\n<p>seeing for the first time<\/p>\n<p>again and again.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>time walked with us<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>wrapping sunrises with bows of wonder,<\/p>\n<p>and sometimes hurt<\/p>\n<p>and frustration.<\/p>\n<p>but our breath always found the next breath.<\/p>\n<p>each was time&#8217;s gift to us.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>you spoke<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>every word danced on my lips<\/p>\n<p>hearing choreography in every syllable,<\/p>\n<p>every pause.<\/p>\n<p>you ran<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>faster, fuller<\/p>\n<p>my feet light in your tread<\/p>\n<p>barely skimming the path as it narrowed<\/p>\n<p>and widened.<\/p>\n<p>then you laughed, oh that laugh<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath<\/p>\n<p>uncaged<\/p>\n<p>unbridled<\/p>\n<p>unfettered<\/p>\n<p>i was intoxicated by that melody<\/p>\n<p>rising and falling with each breath.<\/p>\n<p>our breath.<\/p>\n<p>&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>time will one day leave us<\/p>\n<p>one breath.<\/p>\n<p>until then, my hand on your chest<\/p>\n<p>feeling it rise and fall with the sun<\/p>\n<p>here i will stay<\/p>\n<p>listening, waiting, holding<\/p>\n<p>one breath, our breath.<\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><em><a href=\"http:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/img_0337.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-562 alignleft\" src=\"http:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/img_0337.jpg\" alt=\"IMG_0337\" width=\"168\" height=\"224\" srcset=\"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/img_0337.jpg 240w, https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/08\/img_0337-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 168px) 100vw, 168px\" \/><\/a>Happy 5th birthday, sweet Vonnegut. I count every minute of these last five years as a gift. My heart (and my breath) is always yours.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>one breath, our breath the moment i met you your breath became our breath my chest tightening as&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":560,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[10,31,75],"class_list":["post-557","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-happy-life","tag-birthday","tag-happy","tag-vonnegut","content-wrap"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/557","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=557"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/557\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":866,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/557\/revisions\/866"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/560"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=557"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=557"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/redpincushion.us\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=557"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}