Presence (a poem)
I am grateful for this breath.
this breath
this breath I breathe
for the last time
and this breath
will never come again
I get to breathe this breath
from beginning to end
from end to beginning
of a new breath
one long inhale,
or short
or shaky,
one full exhale
I am grateful for this breath
I breathe.
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