I breathe in depth of being

Painting I made in Belgium 2005

I breathe in
deep
  a sigh...
I breathe in
depth
of being.

I breathe in
the warm breeze
caresses
my skin,
enters
my nose,
tickles
my belly...

I breathe in
deep
a sigh...
I breathe in
depth of being.

I breathe in
warm colors
spirals
my body,
enters
my eyes,
tickles
my heart…

I breathe in
deep
a sigh...
I breathe in
depth of being.

I breathe in
a butterfly,
(right now flying on my leg)
loves
my poem,
touches
my leg,
wants
my breath…

I breathe in
deep
a sigh...
I breathe in
depth of being.

I breathe in
this poem,
glorious,
it writes
about
glory of breath
glory of depth
glory of sunrises
glory of butterflies
glory of being
and
about
glory of YOU!

I breathe in
deep
a sigh...
I breathe in
depth of being.
 

I breathe in
this poem
embraces
your sweetness,
celebrates
your being,
sees
your glory!


I breathe in
deep
a sigh
I breathe in
depth of being.


 

I breathe in
your being
that loves
me,
supports
me,
glorifies
me.


I breathe in
deep
a sigh
I breathe in
this poem
out
of the
depth
of
my being.
 

I breathe in
this poem
for you...

For YOU,
my glorious
beloved
Mamaji!




Rainbow

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