A set of Sunday puzzles can’t reveal
an aptitude improved, a clearer mind.
And better stamina may not be real,
but normal variance. I’m not inclined
to a conclusion, but I can’t conceal
from me or this the benefits I find
this week, from breathing slow and through my nose.
I’m calmly into feeling where this goes.

(Ottava Rima)

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