The Rise and Fall of Breath
My intention was to write a poem
about practiced expansive meditative
as a curative antidote to rash
often harebrained reactive
and thought patterns that rise seemingly
from some sort of inner
but not always the savant part
alternately at times
and quixotically irrational at other times
though usually mundane or whimsical,
but first began watching and then experiencing
steady soothing rising and falling and rising
and falling and rising...
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