Body
I have neglected you, as all my night dreams and mirrors tell me
It is time to turn the tide:
Cells remember your original purpose
Attack and vanquish free radicals
Mutant cells
Invaders
Shapeshifters
And other things lurking deep within that have no names
Let the light of the sun filter through your eyelids and fill every last crevice, every last fold, every last curve
Remember your original purpose
A time before all the toxic prescriptions
That jumbled my mind and laid waste to you, my body
Breathe deeply, my body
And exhale twice as harshly and twice as long
Letting all the built-up darkness leave in a long trail,
With nary a whisper left behind
Exiting my bloodstream, my lungs, my adipose tissue, my organs, my muscles, my skin
Where once lived healing light,
May it so again
Breathe yourself into being
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Author:
Zephyrschild (
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- Published: June 4th, 2025 11:31
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
Comments1
A meditative poem of imagery to aid in physical health. Nicely worded. Wonderful
Thank you ever so!
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