Sweep

I came across a wonderful yoga book called Twist in the kids section of the library the other day.  I absolutely love this poem because I believe it to be true!

"Breath" by Janet S. Wong

Breath is a broom
sweeping your insides

Smooth and slow:
You pull scattered bits of dream fluff
and heart dust into neat piles.

Short and quick:
You coax shards of broken thoughts
out of forgotten corners.

Breath is a broom sweeping you fresh.