om

We can hear earth breathe 

thru the wind that rustles leaves in a green lit forest 

thru the ripples running thru our fingers in a stream

thru the spirals of a conch shell at the beach 

Aum is the hum 

of the ocean 

at the equator 

We say Aum to breathe with earth

Aah for when we stretch, ready for the day 

Ooh for how we pull thru the day bit by bit

Mmm as we sink into our couch, satisfied at the end of the day 

Aum

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When we say Aum, 

we breathe with earth 

in sync with the hum 

of the ocean at the equator