Tuesday, October 11, 2005

Breathing Out, Breathing In

Sensing her pain I breathe out lovingkindness.
With fear I watch the arrow in its flight.
What of my aim? What of the breezes? What if she moves?

Knowing her distress I breathe in her pain.
I grip the cord securely and pull toward my heart.
Feeling her pain I breathe with relief knowing we are bound together.


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