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  breath

from the most painful place
emerging with a dance
smiling at the pain
crying sitting
laughing in motion
cry and laughter blending
smile washed in moisture
wish i didn't exist
flooded by waves of gratitude
for the privilege of taking a breath

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Zemach Zohar Wilson, Pune, India, August 2000



 
 


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