I do not breathe
I suckle from the Sky
The Great Mother Wolf striding above me as we stalk across the stars
I revel with the Trees to Her pulse
Their hymns offered up in a susurrous tongue few remember
Much has been forgotten
Some say that oxygen attaches to our haemoglobin
I say that my blood binds itself to the Sky
Carrying it deep within me
Connecting me to Her
Always
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