Life starts and ends
With the breath
We are breathed by life
Rushing into our lungs
We think we breathe
But no, we are being breathed
Try to stop--you can't
You must do its bidding
You have been claimed
By this wondrous, invisible entity
And are now plugged in
Feel it breathe you--
Let it bathe all your cells
Let it find the dark, hidden places
Let it caress your fears away
Let it expand the contracted spaces
Until you and what breathes you
Become one
This aliveness is love
You can't escape the intimacy
You can't escape the lightness
Of full exposure, disclosure
As you are breathed
And alivened more and more
To be "well-breathed"
Is to be buoyant
Easily skipping
Through the currents of life
Empty and full.
(c)bjbeyers
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Retired RN/Women's Advocate.
Poet, artist, nature lover, seeker
NW EU, Spain, Native Am, Scotland
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