Still Beneath the Sky

Breathe in,

let the light

settle into your chest.

Breathe out—

release the weight

you did not know you carried.

The sky curves wide

above your stillness,

a slow canvas shifting

with soft blue hush.

Pause.

Let the quiet stretch.

Let it fill the spaces

between your thoughts.

A leaf turns in the wind,

not rushing,

not lost—

just moving

because it is time.

You are here.

Breathe.

Let the air be enough.

Let the earth hold you.

The ground is cool,

steady.

A pulse beneath your spine

reminds you

you belong.

Again—

breathe in.

Feel the warmth

of morning on your cheek.

Breathe out.

The day will come,

but not yet.

Now,

there is only

this

still

moment.

Rest.

There is nothing to fix,

nothing to chase.

Only this rhythm

and the hush

between heartbeats.

Stay.

Breathe.

Feel.