breathe: a meditation of sorts

​Breathe,
There is only now.

Anger is futile. 

Fear is a lie.

god is love.

And sugar, you are magic--
​You are composed of stardust
you harness all of the elements
your Heart pumps with electric fire 
Your Flesh is crafted from earth 
there is Water and blood coursing beneath your skin
Embers of soul fuel your form,
and you bend air to fill your lungs--

be still,
Breathe, and bear witness to the miracle that is you