The four fascinations of breath, 3 of 4 11/13/14

The third fascination; the out-breath

The out-breath, bastion of expression, the release, the share, the coming-out, the risk, the basking coming forth and the conviction branded towards others. The out-breath with emotional overrides, with the stampede of words, the tango with complicated meanings, the tonal reach to embrace, to embark, to communicate, to impart with individuation, and to go wherever gusto trust delivered by breath is to be spoken in carriage. The out-breath, without verbiage, is maybe without sigh, without thrust, the landing without fanfare, the settle-back, to be before the busyness, to find an inner calm without the flood of demanding dimensions. The out-breath, as eagles would fly, for the relaxed eyes, as they would sight, the impress of as gravity might suggest. The out-breath, as soul might beckon, and as spirit, at the exhale end, would appear in happenstance. The out-breath, after all of the festivities of circumstance, will privately by its action, ask, is self love present and flowing(?). Without regard to all that has happened since the last out-breath, to further ask, are you still connected to the being within? The out-breath is the gift of surrender, self provided if consciously attended. The out-breath leads us to the resurgence of the invisibles, the intrinsics, the indefeasibly, and the integrities that have no waver, that all from within will rise from the following in the out-breath pause.