I couldfollow thisbreathinto spangledcorners, linesfinerthan a divinity.I couldhold this…
Let melisten to youbreathe, to the librariesof your spirit in all of itssilences and…
Each step we takemust be given backto the path on whichwe asked to walk.
A long deep breath,A pounding heart slows,The lava of blood cools,The perspiration goes.