PILGRIM TO THE HOLY GRAIL
Sunday, February 8, 2009
dying
as when you run out of breath
but need no more
no last gasp
for you have left it behind
every nite we practice
as moment-to-moment we forget to breathe
heavenly ghosts in between breaths
cloud-leaping-dancing
until... we breathe no more
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