Listen to your breath
Soft like a whisper
Unto the zephyrs

Translate the murmurs
Conversing of love
The words are a light

The stuff smolders before you
Can’t touch it, can’t describe it
But it’s there, bright as ever

Close your eyes
The glow through your lids
Would guide you through all darkness

And all that you’ll hear
Is a single breath
On the gentle wind

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