Sunday, September 7, 2025

Sometimes my breath is like a feather

 


Sometimes my breath Is like

a feather.

I feel it’s light touch on my

upper lip and even in my nostrils.

The in breath Is soft and cool as it 

tickles my upper lip & the out

breath is warm and moist like a

warm kiss. My mind becomes

still and calm like the surface

of a clear mountain lake.

Sometimes my breath

Is like a feather.


bd burton

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