One . . . two . . . three . . .
rising the lower stomach and
slowly coming down through the back.
The serene sky.
A gently overhanging branch of pine.
Ducks strolling leisurely in the water.
The same appearance.
The same word.
tens of millions of times greater.
again and again.
To our selves.
the sound of our body and mind.
Bright and clear.
The one answer.