When the east wind
breathes into your soul,
and the morning sun
warms your face.
Pause in the solitude.
Sink into stillness,
Expanding
with every breath,
Savouring,
as things settle
and clear.
In still clarity,
Perceive
with childlike wonder,
The breath of dawn,
The light
dancing in your heart,
to heal you,
to hold you,
and to make you whole.
Photo: Matt Gibson