What a paradox
To be mindfully in the moment
Means I am with my experience
And touch my thoughts lightly
Only to let them go
And put the focus on my breath
Noticing where it flows
Noticing the sensations on my skin
And in my body
And the feelings that arise
That tell me I am alive
Fear and terror of past pain
Makes me pull back from sensation
Too acute
It feels as though I am dying
And there is death in no forward movement
In holding on too tightly to the breath
As thoughts of fear run rampant
Touching then lightly
I let them go
I return to the breath
To the sensations in my body
To what fear feels like
Beyond thoughts of the mind
Noticing them and letting them go
I feel life again
Flowing through me
Love arises here as I open
Love and softness
Touching past pain
Letting it go
While feeling it deeply
Telling me I am alive