3.07.2010



just as slowly as you breath in,
breath out.
just as tranquil as the ripples ripple
the waves boom.
crash.
swallow.
as still as the sky seems,
so blue, so gray, so orange,
the wind dances in a gusto of spirit
awakening the branches,
the wind catchers, the chimes.
just as wings take into flight,
you become a mere speckle in this vast, vast space
you are the space.
you are the breath.
in, out, in, out,
 
in.




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