A breath of change
I feel the shortness of life,
of time left, a sense of urgency.
Of time wasted,
of time lost in wounds and grief,
for a moment I catch my breath
I feel a surge for change,
once dormant, now stokes a fire
deep within me.
Silent whispers, become shouts –
for freedom, for change
My in breath,
starts to own my sense of self.
My out breath,
breathes fire into the world
connecting, connected
The silence is palpable
my breath can be felt
my heart beat heard.
Stepping stones pave the way –
to a new path
Mixed emotions
How to hold both … and
and keep breathing,
breathe into change
taking love and fear with me
into a new light, a new dawn
Endings, breathing fire –
into new beginnings.
Beautiful poem my friend!
Thank you Larry, I appreciate your feedback
Thank you Larry, I really appreciate you taking the time to feedback