Move Free

The breath rises,
It brings an opening,
A doorway,
A glimpse
To another place,
That brings a chance.

A chance to let go,
Not forget,
But to move on,
No longer gripped
By fear and loss,
By regret.

The fear and loss,
The regret,
That permeate all,
Released to the winds,
Freeing them,
Freeing you.

Freeing them,
We honour them,
Freeing ourselves,
We serve ourselves,
Whole again,
We see our destiny.

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