Arms spread wide I catch the wind and welcome it into my trembling bones like an endless echoing gong.
I am, in an infinite instant — stretched — larger than I know. I am spread across the moment that lingers between one breath’s finish and a fresh inhale.
I am breathless, thoughtless, open. I am lost and have never been more found; caught here, on the stillness of a half-forgotten heartbeat.
I resonate and I am lost.
I breathe and I am found.