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: Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X 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