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I AM Grateful For My Breath



I breathe the coloured air


like Autumn


teaspoon in a cup.


A touching


precision the dawn brings with it,

a focus, an esteem of something new;

like Womanness.


‘Womanness,’ he said, just a word, a new word,

or more…

a strange word,

a strange man, but real maybe…..


WO MAN (is this) NESS (ecary)





desire for balance

desire for Woman ness.



more or less


I don’t know

let me pause for a moment between





Sanity Where Art Thou?

Sanity is in the breath and NOW
be HERE with me in
deep air like sea
back to the womb
in this pink moment