PAW poem1

Man's best friend...walkes through nature...
Morning, new beginnings...
favorably starting with a cup of green tea.
The vagus nerve brought to a calm...
...sitting
...breathing
...reciting
...going deep into stillness

the sound of breath mixes into the crispness of a breeze,
flow of incoming air from outside.
The open window (to the soul?)
...overseeing viennese roof-tops. Mesmerizing delight.
Fills me with chills and reaches my inner core.
Tickles me awake. Look inside.

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