The Release

It is the sensation of ultimate disconnection,
yet so whole-fully, wildly, soulfully connected.
A pause in time, a collapsing of thought.
The great exhale you didn’t know you were holding,
where worry, fear, and all the voices
dissolve into the ether.

It is the soft unraveling of reality
no, not just reality
the slow, sacred unraveling of the soul itself.
As if the body, this fragile, mortal vessel
surrenders its form
to let the universe inside you rise.

It’s an awakening.
A wordless hymn between you and the divine.
A fleeting moment where the veil lifts,
and you are granted access
to the galaxies that have always lived within.

Your muscles loosen,
your breath turns into whispers,
your chest lifts not from effort
but from the pure lightness of release.
A thousand stars burst behind closed eyes.
It is the bickering of light,
the blossoming of galaxies,
the spiraling of pleasure and joy.

It is an explosion of nothingness
and everything, all at once
a harmony with how the universe intended it to be.
It is the body returning to itself.
It is the soul remembering its place.
It is a moment
with the universe.

By: Krisna Adrien