tiny poems
by scott hess
Thursday, January 17, 2008
TILTING
hear it,
the sound of
your body living
and dying
in every moment.
life is a labor --
to breathe,
to pull in
and push out
grasping
and releasing
in order to be
whole and yet
tilting
toward nothing.
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