Breathing: you invisible poem! Complete br interchange of our own br essence with world-space. You counterweight br in which I rythmically happen. br br Single wave-motion whose br gradual sea I am: br you, most inclusive of all our possible seas- br space has grown warm. br br How many regions in space have already been br inside me. There are winds that seem like br my wandering son. br br Do you recognize me, air, full of places I once absorbed? br You who were the smooth bark, br roundness, and leaf of my words.