I am

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life

Sometimes, when I am alone and walking

I'll rise my hand to my chest, and feel my heart beat

Listen to my every breath

yes, I am still alive.

I feel movement, fluid so soft yet forceful

the skin below my fingertips swaying wit each stride

My breasts do not heave out of clothing purposely.

With each breath they rise to life

Welcomed for speculation , and despite sexual references

it was a most natural realization of being a woman

i am alive

i am.

and now as i sit here and write

my breathing slows and i take it all in , i exhale exhaustfully

making sure that all negativity is released

i am relaxed

i feel each breath move completely throughout my breath

to the tips of my fingers and toes back to my head

Maybe a new found motivation?

Yoga practice?

Downward dog..or child pose?

Always aware of my inner chakra

or maybe its just subconscious reassurance?

either way, i am alive