breathing in the fullness of the moon (the fullness of my heart)

Dusk, and the full moon rising.
Birdsong all around;
traffic in the distance
cicadas flexing their tymbals in between.
 

Breathing in the soft breeze, grass-scented and subtle.
Stillness, after a day of constant movement.

 
Open-hearted, I am suffused with peace, gratitude, awe, joy.
Perfectly content to breathe in this moment,
each second flowing seamlessly to the next:
Timeless.

 
Ready to put even these few words aside
and simply breathe it all              

in.

Out.

In

Out

Drawing in; feeling fully; letting go.

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