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On zephyrs breathe, cast away distress,
World's weight seep down to toe's express.
From skin's flesh, heaviness recede,
In breath's sweet rhythm, serenity proceed.
Chilled bones thaw, in air's gentle dalliance,
Each lung's intake, anxiety’s defiance.
Mind untangles with each wind's affair,
As gusts dance softly through laid strands of hair.
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I love this one, not only for its poetic quality, but I can totally see it working as a powerful spell combined with deep breathing...after all what is a spell if not a poem said with intention? 
Thanks! 
I really like blurring the lines between spell and poetry.