A journal by Lisa.

Petals at Dusk

With so many thoughts constantly rushing through the mind, it’s not easy to keep awareness of the breath. But to breathe, to be alive and living, is such a beautiful thing. A petal detaches from the blossom – breathe in. Swirls and falls – breathe out. Colors glow vibrant and strong at the horizon – breathe in. Fading into darkness – breathe out.