Breathe
January 19, 2019
Breathe
White, foamy sea spilling into rock pools.
Seaweed fingers rise and fall.
Sunlight flickers like fireflies on the sultry sway.
The dark cave beckons but all there is to do is simply
breathe, breathe, breathe.
Life is difficult at times. Worries are carried like a heavy burden on our backs, but how quickly they can dissolve.
A song overheard connects us to a happy memory.
An understanding smile from a friend, no words needed.
The absolute certainty of day and night and the belief that tomorrow will be different.
The image above was one of those moments, holding me in the stillness of a gentle day.
Along with the seagull observing his world of light on water, we were spellbound for a while.
Photo – taken in Dunmore East by Teri Flynn
Masked Native 