Breathing

it can get lonesome out here among the hunters, being a simple gatherer.

breathing in, gathering oxygen; sending it to cleanse the blood; breathing out, casting away the old stuff.

* how clean can the blood get, day after day?

"ye gods, the cleaning, it is never done!"

as long as life goes pumping on, stuff needs to be carried out and cast off. ~~~~~~~~ what a drag! ~~~~~~~~~

i want to eat light, inhale the spectrum, exhale rainbows.