A Breath of Fresh
Suddenly I’ve walked out, into the air…
All bluely about, what am I supposed to do?
Dance! Dance!
Under the willow tree.
Blue air, fresh air, come in….
I welcome your necessity.
Around me.
In me. Through me.
Out.
Invisibly intimate.
Between all and all between, hold me tightly with your weaving winds.
I never knew I lost you, until I found you.
Your thankless endeavors…..existence.
Such is your glory.
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