Gliding into Emptiness

Nothing needs to happen.
Nothing is carried.
I let go.

Breath moves.
Body settles.
Space remains.

It is already quiet.
I don’t have to follow.
It carries me.

Stop.
Don’t fix.
Just let it be.

Nothing needs to be held.

Nothing missing.
Nothing coming.
Here.

No momentum.
No pause.
Just space to rest.

Breath is enough.
This moment agrees.
Settle.

Nothing leans forward.
Nothing pulls back.
Balanced.

Awareness wide.
Center soft.
Held.

Ease within.
Ease without.
Even.

Thoughts pass.
Space stays.
Be.

Nothing personal.
Nothing required.
Ease.

Time loosens.
Pressure fades.
Now.

Attention stays.
Body leads
This moment is enough.

No edge here.
Just quiet ease.
Open.

Gravity works.
You don’t.
Drop.

Nothing improves.
Nothing declines.
Peace.

Nothing to do.
Nothing to manage.
Rest.

Breath arrives.
Effort leaves.
Here.

No story.
No direction.
Just this.

Weight drops.
Support appears.
Unasked.

I don’t hold life.
Life holds itself.
I soften.