Fading Tension

I Keep Exhaling

Somewhere Between Breaths

You Were Still Here

The Air Felt Softer

Before My Shoulders Let Go

I Sat With The Quiet

Nothing Needed To Move

A Little Less Heavy

When The Light Reached Me

I Could Finally Breathe

Soft Hands, Slow Morning

The Weight Left Slowly

For A Moment I Was Still

I Let The Silence Stay

After Everything Softened