Hidden in the background
Of all that is
The behind-the-scenes
That once was
This now moment
More commonly known as
the past
What once was
Is now
behind
And now we look forward
Only to find
That this now moment
Is only being utilized
By us
As
The bridge to the future
Where we can get lost
Inside
Of all the thinking
There
For what lies
Ahead
And lose sight of all that’s
Right here
now
Instead.
Back to the past
Oh my
What a funny little thing
It is breathing
This second
in this moment now
The past
it’s still here
Living
Dwelling in our being
We can see it
It’s a feeling
And it’s not until
We can simply sit still
That we can sense
That it is stirring
Swirling around
Inside our bodies now
Continually
Without fail
Processing
Things come up
That feely yucky inside
Can also be called
Healing
And sometimes that healing
Feels really hard
Uncomfortable
A bit chilling
It could look
Angry or bitter
Or
Sad
Sunken in
Like a ship without sails
Drowning
In the storms
out on the sea
Churning
And tossing
And turning
The sea
Such is life
Sunny days
Oh so bright
But also
There are days
We are
Mourning
The clouds up ahead
look
So dark
Full of dread
And can feel
Like they’re too much
To deal with
At times
But if we
Just be still
And breathe deeply IN
At will
We will find that
It’s no thing
oh so scary
For it’s simply the past
Yet still
Here at last
today
In it may we discover the blessing
Of that ill and that chill
And is left to be healed
We breathe in and we feel
Life’s amazing.
.
.
.
I love you.
It’s okay to be afraid
Be brave anyway
and
remember that YOU are amazing 🙂
XOXO,
❤ Momma B
You definitely have an interesting style of writing and satire. 🧐
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