In This Moment

In this moment,
no past,
no future,
no needs to meet,
nor tasks
to complete.

There's now,
this space,
this place,
existing between
the headwind
and the breeze
at your back.

The air moving
in and out,
your lungs
expanding,
contracting,
your heart
a soft beat
in this moment.

©March 2016, October 2021
Christina Anne Hawthorne

About Christina Anne Hawthorne

Alive and well in the Rocky Mountains. I'm a fantasy writer who also dabbles in poetry, short stories, and map making. My Ontyre tales are an alternative fantasy experience, the stories rich in mystery, adventure, and romance. Alternative fantasy? Not quite steampunk. Not quite gothic. In truth, the real magic is in those who discover what's within.
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