This is it
Life
The quiet breath
The silence
Sadness rising sometimes
The realisation of the enormity of the journey
We walk the deserted winter afternoon streets
Even amidst the deeper resistance
Of only longing for sleep
But I know we need this
I must take care of us both
This is the sweetest moment
Though
Us together in the stillness
Your soft fur like a blessing
Under my moving hands
Bending dow to breathe and just be with you
No need for words
Together I feel our two hearts beating
So I am not really alone
Even if
At this time of year
Things feel unfathomable
Acceptance is the quiet being with
The breathing into
The resting in presence
Of this perfect
Simple moment
I love the peace in this poem.
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Thsnk you so much ❤️
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Let’s dream of more of those perfect simple moments ❤️
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Im all for that ❤️
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