And they breathe us, the oxygen

dispensed to every creatures lung:

the stuff of sunlight, absorbed

 via their leaf green chemistry

to swell the racing blood with song,

with the elixirs of life itself;

and on, to saturate every atom

and intercellular space

right to the fecund marrow

and caves of the soul itself.

 

They breathe the oceans too,

phytoplankton sipping solar glory

infusing and aerating the blue light zone

 - while the thick dark of their Deeps

is the waters own time for rest:

to lie down in the otherworld

of deaths own lapse and interlude.

 

Breathe in!

 - Drink the golden light!

Pause:

soaking the alveoli so all the cells

drink too:

Breathe out!

 - releasing the detritus

 - which in turn, the trees transmute.

Pause again:

the rest of grace and gratitude.

 

The pulse of hearts,

sap rising - as lymph does too!

The rhythm and processes

 of birthing and dying.

Dark, light, night, day.

Moons, fertility cycles, seasons.

The spaces inbetween words, sounds,

written or sung.

The dimensional dance

with its ups and downs, breadth, width,

gravity abetting.

Polarities, poles, dualities, digits…

 

Singularity - our living Star!

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