Remix of Cindy’s ‘Inhale the Air of Tiger Balm

What do you do
at the beginning
of the end
of a story?

Hold fast to the feeling
of honey hands
of porcelain espresso cups
of a warm embrace.

Inhale the air
of freshly-ground coffee
of the fishy smell of Eric
of freshly peeled oranges

Hold your breath to the melody
of the voices of the cello
of singing violins
of the honeydew poems.

Replay the image
of the dorky smile
of green matcha cookies
of marcel the bear in a bag.

And just be
because we will always be together, forever.