First Step Triolet
Jen Schalliol
I tell myself, breathe.
Believe the passage of air is enough,
that the cells on the surface seethe.
I tell myself, breathe,
as if, inside, I can braid and wreathe
with grounding sediment, oxygens, fluff.
I tell myself, breathe.
Believe the passage of air is enough.
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