life is made
of breath.
for 8 years we have
been breathing
together––
day-&-night
in-&-out
dreams rising-&
-falling.
our breathing
fills our home
with love
& in its way,
commingles with
the sky.
we breathe
one breath––
our life is
sharing.
& somehow,
far beyond all
resemblances to here
or now,
we are breathing-in-&
-breathing out––
a wish
a hope
a prayer
for love for all
hereafter.