breathing....
What is this thing?  This life we live.  How are it's  complexities shown?  Can we see them?  Can we touch them?  Can we realize them truly ever?  Or can we just live them  And this life  And enjoy that alone?

It's changes are so subtle  So glaring  So painful  So joyous
We are so lucky to have it.
So talented.  So gifted.  So free.

Our power is in our vision.  Our optimism.  Our glory.  Our passion.  And in breathing the air  That  provides for us.

So much of what life has to offer  Is in the air that we breathe  The trees that we see  The flesh that we touch  The seas in which we swim  The night in which we revel  The sun in which we bathe  The life in which we love  Life is magic.  We are magicians.
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