dust-filled chambers inside the body
come back to the breath
wear a mask
clear a pathway
come back to the breath
hear, listen, feel
the mice in the mind
are stirring
we’ve kicked up a fuss
of dust and memory
come back to the breath
a guide
wear a mask until it settles
discover what’s in the DNA of dust
is it your dust only?
take a tour of lust
return to the breath
wear a mask if you must
clear a shelf in the self
come back to the breath
change your mask
journey through the self
to the self, enjoy
the breath, distrust
the mask
breathe again