This poem should be read slowly
Slowly
More slowly now
Slow real down
For this single word
Surreal slow
Slow now
With gravitas
And concentration
Pursed lips
Rasping throat
Breathe
Breathe again
Again breathe
Settle
Oxygenate the root canal
Feel the solar plexus
Begin to give birth
Give birth
Birth to a word
A word from the tomb of time
Relax, oh Frankie, relax
Obliterate all your other thoughts
Clear space, no space, anyplace
Slowly
Slow
Down low
Low
With gravitas
Conscious of the consequence
Memories of resonance
Give
Give birth
Birth to love
Love
Love, love, love
Love
