In that breath,
you know that one - where you breathed in
the love I exhaled.
The love that grew from my chest.
From my heart center,
green as the first tendrils
of spring.
That breath, it traveled
faster than time or tech
to where you were
inhaling,
inflating your belly,
filling your lungs with tenderness
that caused your heart to grow
greener too.
I felt it bloom
with a gentleness of knowing,
fully and with no doubt,
that we are the tangled shoots
gloried and woven, rising up towards
the sky,
chaliced as holy beings,
the radiant breaths of a rayed sun.
mj poem & photo
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