DEVINE BREATH
Medium - Painted by hand intuitively using the iPad Pro
that buried fear
so heavy…
out of control.
flooding my mind,
my whole person.
drowning any truth,
or way of perceiving
that noisy illusion.
until I meet it
breath after breath…
as cold panic loosens.
drifting through like thunder
thick with quiet dread…
waiting for the space to widen,
between the strike and what follows.
then,
just as it had arrived, uninvited…
now, leaving only peace.
I remember the warmth of silence
that holds me.