‘Breathing sun…’

Words that came to me during morning meditation moments before a philosophical conversation:

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1

Breathing sun

Swinging gate

Whistling turn…

 2

O breathing sun

O swinging gate

breathe and whistle me till

you whirl and whistle me

into you.

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