The simple sensation of breathing fills my heart again
and the air that ripples over me eases any pain.
Standing on a mountain top or on some sandy shore
I always know one thing for sure; there will be plenty more.
Plenty more of everything if I simply learn to walk
and listen to Gaia’s whisper instead of my mind’s talk.
So I will try to place my feet, one before the other
and maybe still those voices that yell at one another.