Purified by breath alone


that light sharp
breeze of the laugh

exhalation as
they shift their hair
careless, insouciant

deeply, as I might
squander it,
I inhale
I exhale

Categorized as musing

By Eleanor Jackson

Eleanor Jackson is a Filipino Australian poet, performer, arts producer, cyclist, writer, gal about town, feminist, freewheeler, and friend.

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