breathe me in
a breath marks the place of a soul
today your wind consumed my island
air around me condenses
in paths
it runs across the frozen sea
i inhale you in
air to wind to clouds
to water to stone
it will all spark into flames
waves extend their arms
they will reach the shore
in a spring of reason
it will all spark into flames

Anaximenes, your arkhé took the form of air. According to Anaximenes air formed other matters through the processes of condensation and rarefaction. Anaximenes, you placed reason over traditions.