Breathscapes

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.

~ Bob Holmes #comeintothequiet

Photo: Matt Gibson