Meet Me in this Moment, this Body, this Breath...
Who Beats My Heart?
I can't keep track of my atoms
I don't even know the
number of cells in the tip of my pinkie.
I have no idea how to command my molecules, "Rearrange yourselves
I have just drunk wine!"
when I'm sleeping, who breathes me?
Who beats my heart, and how much do I owe
When I meditate
ho orders my neurons to fire in synchrony? Who whispers, "chill out" to my adrenal
And when I wake up in the morning,
my pituitary, "Less water, more fire!"
I asked a scientist to explain
he couldn't measure the light-years in a single
I asked a guru, but he just mumbled in some lost language full of M's.
How do you expect me to balance my checkbook when I can't count my electrons, or tell you who performs this body of miracles?
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