BREATH
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Breath
A misty phenomenon
That provides
A medium of expression
Of our thoughts and sensibilities
With greatest immediacy
And proof that the Universe
Allows our existence.

The inward rush
Traverses down the maze of deep within
To trade the secret commerce
The very elements of life.

Then the choice is present
Of configuring its shape
To alter the space between humans
As the rounded from the words of love
Of the choking wet of sorrow
Or laughed aloud with open fears
As howling, baying rage of pain
or rusty blades of cutting cords
Battered through in anger.

The alternative is
Not to impede the flow of turbulence
Permitting passage with impunity
Sending not a trace
Of the thought that was its twin
And now remains
To alter the space of mind.

Omitting the enigma of sleep
These are your choices
Until yours very
Last breath.




 
Chromosome
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The charm held in a dimpled smile
The form of nose and thrust of chin
The shape of hue of human eyes
The lanky stride of sturdy limbs
The strand of hair that floats like silk
On a bearing straight and regal
The rosy blush on a dusky skin
The outward grab of supple skin
The waving hand that volumes speaks
With a voice for every self distinct
From our chambered hearts that numbered beat
To the wrinkled temple of the brain.
All these traits must trace their roots
To the fertile egg where we began
From coiled perfection deep within
That six and forty cryptic lie
Like poems poised, awaiting
Their transcription as a lifetime.

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