Sunday, September 28, 2025

Sitting with legs crossed

 



Sitting with legs crossed,

watching my breath.

I breathed into my heart

and a pink rose appeared

there. It was quite beautiful.

It felt soft and calmed my soul.

It stayed there for several

breaths. I felt a peace that

passed all my understanding.

Then on an out breath all the pink

petals floated out into space and 

danced a bit before disappearing.

It was all so wonderfully 

temporary.


bd burton, 9/17/25

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