Pressures that call, then demand,
Insistence seems such a scam!
Pulling and scheming to find relief,
The battle is constant and never brief.
A simple decision can grant me space.
Choosing stillness, I shift my gaze-
now turning to brave the force that sways.
I’m choosing to breathe and stop the craze!
To know that I’m free, to simply be.
To breathe the aroma of life’s intent.
Sitting easy as your presence grows!
Life is a gift best savoured slow.
Author – Bill Tidsbury
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