It was on an in breath,
when I realised I was aware.
It was on an out breath,
when I realised why.
It was on an in breath,
when I realised it was the light of the full Colorado moon.
It was on an out breath,
when I realised it was the sun parting her bright dawn.
It was on an in breath,
when I realised it was morning.
It was on an out breath,
when I realised I was awake.
Copyright© Jacqui Burnett 2013
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6 Responses
That poem is beautiful -the photo stunning! Your poem has such a tranquillity about it, and a cadence that easy breathing settles into. Thanks for sharing that piece of you!
Thank you for you kind words of appreciation and support. Much love Jacqui
My favorite poem to date. Beautiful!
Thanks Donna.
Great poem! Bhuddists teach that we are always in changing states of consciousness. This illustrates that beautifully,. In fact, it makes it more clear. xo Erin
Erin, thanks for sharing. Well said. Much love Jacqui