Chest Cavity

I took a breath today.

Didn’t say please or thank you,

but I’m saying it now.

Bad air, good air,

Displacing.

Tapping out.

Tapping in.

Each filling murmurs

to my heart three beats,

with each deep draught at least.

I cross my chest.

Inhale Your Spirit,

exhale a prayer.

“Please. Thank You.”


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