Thursday, May 27, 2010

BaMidbar

In the wilderness, I count my breath…
1
(2)
3
(4)
5
(6)
7
(8)
9
1…

inhale
You on the even; exhale myself
and the air tastes of 3.14159265 et al.

This body--a mountain--
Har Sinai,
Breath, but the free wind,
Mind, but the sky.

I let each cloud pass--
A blip in my count.

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