Some balance
rock
upon
rock.
But rocks are not always on hand
when the baby cries,
when the dishes break,
when the heart bruises
black.
But
breath
is.
The white space
of the mind
can stack
breath
upon breath
upon
breath.
Some balance
rock
upon
rock.
But rocks are not always on hand
when the baby cries,
when the dishes break,
when the heart bruises
black.
But
breath
is.
The white space
of the mind
can stack
breath
upon breath
upon
breath.
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