Breath

 

Breath is found 

On the torn wings of a butterfly

In a fragment of a poem

Written on cobwebs with morning dew 

On a daring bud of Hibiscus shivering

In the chill of the afternoon 

In winds that kiss gently

And sunsets that soothe 

On grains of sand between 

tired toes and soles grounding you

In ocean waves that hold space

In sky and earth fully present for you

And heal you and heal you, and heal you

Breathe, breathe, breathe.