Drawing on the Well of Breath.
~ Matt O’Dwyer
It starts with a breath
Just one good breath
The calm begins to wash over
The energy starts to flow
I feel it’s warmth move through my body
I feel it move though my heart and my soul
I drift away
My body left behind
I float
Today to a beautiful pine forest
It smells sweet and a little damp
It’s late, but a little sun is left
I walk to a well
The stars come out
They twinkle and dance in my eyes
I sit on the well and gaze down
Within myself
I’m here
I’m centered
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Thank you to Matt O’Dwyer for this beautiful writing about breath. I am so happy that I found this. Check out the site for Elephant Journal http://www.elephantjournal.com/.
Blessings,
Judy