Friday, February 15, 2008

harmony

let the air flow
into your chest;
and from there
to the most remote cells
and back

let yourself float
on quiet waters;
in equilibrium but moving
with your very own
flow

and who are you
anyway to worry
about yourself;
when you are but a tiny piece
of the world?

let worries flow
with your breath;
from your chest to a place so remote
that they will not even attempt
to come back.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

A good one, thank you. My breaths deepened as I read it.