
breathing in and out and in
and out and in again
every moment as Earth spins
we all share the same
atmosphere...we huddle near
each other near the ground
breathing in and out while we're
listening to the sound
of beating hearts when we're apart
still joined by an unseen
feeling that we're at the start
of more than just what seems
breathing in and out and in
and out and in again
rhythmically as we begin
to wax instead of wane
becoming more than who before
we thought that we could be
like the waves upon the shore
more than we can see
rhythmically entwined, enthralled
meta-morph-izing
breathing in and out is all
that ties us to within...