Just Breathe

 

After intense extraordinary
heat, sun settling around me on windy
fingertips is refreshing as a dip
in the sea, waves gently tugging on toes
and everything inviting.  Clouds are low,
but not threatening, just low enough to
say, “The trouble is not over, but rest
while you can.  Lift your cheeks into the wind,
eyes open or closed.” My gratitude smiles
throughout my body, and I sigh, thankful
for reprieve, for sanctioned forgetfulness,  
for freedom to grow stronger without an
oppositional force.  “Yes, that’s it.  Breathe.
Remember to turn away when you need.”
 

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