Remembering Breath

and tiny bringers of wonder

You and I and soft
wet air—skin of our skin—
and a thousand tiny 
here and gone
lights rise pale and yellow, 

blur constellations, separate 
stars from mythologies, repaint
the night with mystery and 
leave wonder in their 
phosphorescent wake.

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What’s "Remembering Breath" all about?

A daily devotion.
A reverence of words
remembering 
elemental kindness.

Short, quiet, thoughtful, easily identifiable “reverences of words” using the title “Remembering Breath” publishing here and on my blog every few days through the summer.

I’d love to hear what is sustaining you these days. What helps you remember breath?

With wonder,

Tracie

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