My breath, makes me aware,
allows my mind to speak from the deep.
It rouses my soul, stirs my heart.
Connecting my fibers from this world, to That.
In and out, up and down.
Repeat,
Repeat,
Repeat.
Ah.
The gathering presence swirls within me, amongst me, through me.
My heartbeat and soul are connected at last,
And I am aware,
of,
Me.
the sagacious bee 