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.