Just breathe,
see what rises from that:
no need to speak.
Can you even observe it
long enough
without speaking of it?
I do not understand
how it is that you cannot see
what you carry in your breathing:
the wave of the world, how it
moves, how it doesn’t fail ever.
How we are a wave,
even when
we do not see it,
feel it, know it’s there.
Dark Matter 
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