Precious is the quiet morning when I sit to breathe, just breathe. The highway hum in the distance, accompanied by a faint unknown rumble, and the caws of a bird, are heard in this stillness. How often does the environment around me go unnoticed as I am going about my day? The box of my mind has me doing and going. The senses of my body are left behind. Every time I stop, and return to my breath throughout the day, I return to a conscious noticing. It is then that I return to my body. My arms, my legs, my heart, and my mind are one again. There is a relief in just breathing.
When I first tried meditation is was unaccessible. Stillness did not feel safe. Letting go was scary. I lived in protection mode and this surrender to motionless living was a foreign land. Bit by bit I have found peaceful connection and I am grateful for all the guides who have helped me along the way.
constricted muscles
seek winter sunlight, birds perch
pause to exhale pain
© Ali Grimshaw 2024
Join me at dVerse Poets' Pub for
Haibun Monday 1-29-24: Breath
Photo taken during our most recent ice storm. It is a close up of the beautiful frost on my bathroom window.
I have yet to learn to be still and embrace the art of non-doing. But I am slowly getting there because as we all know, it can harness the benefits of reduced stress, increased enjoyment, and a calmer pace of life. This mindful practice helps you become more engaged with the present moment and begin to experience its vast richness. But just like you, I found that stuffing each moment with a distraction or trying to cross something off my to-do list, was quite difficult at first. Thanks for sharing. Aiva xx
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It is a journey isn’t it? Most definitely a worthy one ❤️☮️
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🥰🥰🥰
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Your description is something I can relate to. Glossing over, we miss so much. I’ve learned to focus on the here and now way more than I ever used to. It does bring peace. Thanks for sharing, Ali!
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Susi, i’m glad to hear that your journey has brought you to this place. There are some wonderful things about getting older.❤️
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Indeed! ❤
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pause to exhale pain
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Felt your words from the heart, Ali. ♡
Gonna follow you page for more..
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Thank you for your kind response.☮️
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Very heartfelt share, Ali.
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Thank you for your kind response. I am glad to hear it spoke to you.
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Ah, magnificent! All. Thanks.
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I appreciate hearing that this spoke to you. Thanks.
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Thank you for sharing this journey of learning and letting go and a beautiful haiku. “There is relief in just breathing”. Love that.
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Thank you for your feedback.❤️
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Ali, I love how your haibun conveys the journey from the hustle of daily life to the tranquility found in conscious breathing! And your haiku beautifully complements this narrative…
~David
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Thank you for reading! ☮️❤️
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Ali, I appreciate you sharing your process.
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how lovely
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Thank you for reading, Beth.
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A “conscious return to my breath” — perfect description — “My arms, my legs, my heart, and my mind are one again. There is a relief in just breathing.” So profoundly hard given the “The box of my mind has me doing and going” and so profoundly necessary. I too found that breathing is the pathway to meditation, making “letting go less scary.” Perceptive thoughts, beautifully written, Ali.
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Thank you for this thoughtful reflection back. I hadn’t thought much about this journey until I started to write about it. Isn’t it wonderful how writing allows us to take our learning deeper?
Wishing you many deep, full breaths today.
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🙏🏾💖
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I love the description and I think I have felt it working a few times, but I have forgot it again and again.
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The treasures in my life are all about process. It is the learning that I desire.
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