There’s a steady creep of sadness
It folds into the free space
Between quiet and inhale
It isn’t baby soft to the breath
Rather a sear gasp to the heart
On the steady creep in
Good attitude rallies an up swing
Remembers that now is all there is
Exhaling the gasp for the smell of
Mossy green and sweet pear
Blanketing the slip of despair’s clutch
Settling into the OK enough
There is an ease to the OK enough
Standing here at the portal of Life
A witness to endings and beginnings
The aroma of Sun rising and setting
A feel that lets the sad creep as it will
In and then out with Love’s breath
There is always more free space
Even in the prison of imagination
That let’s the steel bars of despair
Wall in the gasp of the heart broken
A change of story to the love’s memories
Finds a prick of expanding light
Breathe Love until you can’t
The last inhale will open
The Infinite has never left
Spirit abides in the everywhere
Breathing has nothing to do with it
Joy and Sadness are the same
Continuum leading you Home
You choose.
Was this for me? Sure feels like it. 😉
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Ya… for you and me and anyone that lets the feelings in… peace sister girl. xo
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Your words are powerful, comforting and inspiring. The imagery resonates deeply. Wonder-full.
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Thanks Linda…
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