Breathless – December 20, 2018 Doree Grief, poetry March 2, 2019March 6, 2019 1 Minute Glub, glub. Searching for air. The tiniest speck will suffice. Just a sip, a taste of life for another moment. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Published by Doree Grief Out Loud. Art. Life View all posts by Doree Published March 2, 2019March 6, 2019