Sunday, August 2, 2015

Out of Our Control

This morning someone I love 
is finding it hard to breathe,
so I sit mindful practice
breathing in her very stead.

With each in-breath I swallow
her every malady and 
with each out-breath I send her 
all the joy I can muster.

We must do what we can with
what is beyond our control.

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