Day


This day begins with silence,
this day begins with confusion, with muscles tensing splashing afraid
against the sea.
This day begins with flooding lungs. This day begins with the letting go
of struggle, this day begins with the affirmation
of death, this day begins
with the unfolding of a pearl of breath out of the ocean depth
within the chaos, centered, dispersing,
into nothing that can be found,
nothing
that can be held close , nothing
that can be made
simple.
This day begin

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Author: manderson

I live in NYC.

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