through my fingers
one, two, three beads
mantra whispered
count with me
each breath follows
one breathed before
turn at the tassel
one-hundred-eight more
Penelope Connor — ink girl poet
Penelope Connor — ink girl poet
through my fingers
one, two, three beads
mantra whispered
count with me
each breath follows
one breathed before
turn at the tassel
one-hundred-eight more
