MY BREATH IS AN ANCHOR
My breath is an anchor,
Holding steadfast and true,
Each fear that I conquer,
Makes more space for the new.
My heart is an ocean,
Floating out with the tide,
Each ebbing emotion,
Helps to soften my pride.
My mind is a hard rock,
Resisting the fierce waves,
Each thought that I block,
A habit that enslaves.
My dreams are like water,
Drifting just out of sight,
Each moment I falter,
Takes me further from light.
My breath is an anchor,
Holding steadfast and true,
Each time I reach the shore,
Brings me closer to you.
This is such a peaceful poem and is well written.
Thanks for the kind words.
Beautiful words and pictures! Thank you.
Many thanks. Glad you like it.
Nice lines.
Thanks a lot!
So very Yes! In soft oceanic flows. Wonderful poem. Breath As Prayer.
Thank you so much for the kind words, Jordan 🙂
You’re most welcome, Martin, 🙂
I love the photos and the lines, “My dreams are like water, Drifting just out of sight.” Great post.