Psalm Of Body And Breath Poem by Prabir Gayen

________Psalm of body and breath- - - - - -

Body: What is thy mission, o breath,
What is thy field of work?
Thou move in every core in me and dream of rustic lore.
What temptation dost thou form in my fabrication.
What vital job thou art destined to meet?
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Breath: To meet the source upon the source'_
I am the flow, an eternal song of life,
The life force.
I make thee fresh vibrant full of life,
Upon thy limb weave I beam
to move from thee to thee.

Body: Blood is my stream,
Downward not I ream.
Eternal did it seem .
In throbbing pulsation of mine
glimpses eternal fall often and on.

Breath: Thou art eternal so as I,
My mission is to meet my master enshrined.
My song is on thy brim.
Come let us fulfil our desired dream,
Mix the mind upon no mind.