Waiting to blossom
In a moment, in a breath, the world changes.
What was fixed dissolves
and fear is replaced by a flow,
a gentle, growing release.
Like a brushstroke from a painter,
colour seeps into my limbs,
eyes open and I can see life.
I see the life in you waiting to blossom.
And I breathe.
I breathe in the energy which brings all forces together,
that links you and me and all beings.
We connect in a flow which never ceases –
a mysterious force of wonder that is the essence of all life,
the moment before birth, a breath upon the wind.
The light of energy you can see,
the moments of peace which give you your dreaming.