Inhale exhale bloom

your whispers exhort.

Transfixed my vision

your words support.

I see phantom’s night

pass by a soft exhale;

freedom exudes in me

I no longer am in jail.

Imprisoned by doubt

by an uncertain notion

that is remedied by

elixir that’s your potion.

Your warmth a drug,

that my heart pumps,

in my veins to brain

my heart now thumps.

I’m just man a sinner

such as I’ve witnessed

in the mirror I a sinner

set free by forgiveness.

Breathe over me see

I a pompous fiend do

see a pardon for sin

exude in breath of you.

I am who I am in part

made in magic breathed

by your words flow so

my wretched self is free.