New breath

Nothing feels like life
new breath
purged sins of yesterday
baptismal font
holy water
sanctify
blessed soul
that wandered aimlessly through life
walked-eyes closed
holding breath
able now to hold your head up
camouflaged in the masses
no fingers point
technicolour world
sweet scent
stench
chaos
noise
and you treasure each element
grab hold with both hands
this is what you waited for
hoped
wanted
new breath
purged sins of yesterday
yours to do with as you will
yours to change as you will