solar pranayam

Vigil begins with sunrise as before,
during this held out breath,
for the great exhale is done,
i attend release excitedly–
a count of three,
his glorious pranayam.

My candle lit in waiting,
upon the solar round,
and he cycles through the aeon,
with us afloat in current traveling along–
during his retention i also go in deep.

This happy mark within the year,
ready,
set,
and go–
spring compressed,
towards inhale,
awaiting the word for launch.