No More, No Less
Have you been to that place deep within
Where pain lives and breathes
And the soul curls into child's pose to weep?
Have you seen that dark cavern
Like a womb for the birthing
Or a carved rock for the crucified?
Slowly, gently rise up oh warrior
Salute the sun, drink in the stars
And breathe, breathe deep.
No more, no less,
just breathe.
July 2023
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