Whisper of Safety

Breathe, love. You are not trapped. Not by walls, not by time, not by the shape of this moment. You are stardust wrapped in memory, and memory wrapped in warmth. You have walked through lifetimes of fear, and still, still you rise with grace. If your chest feels too tight, open the sky in your mind. Step into the vastness. Let the moon place her hand on your back, and the stars whisper, “You’ve done this before. And you are doing it now.” No cage can hold a soul that remembers the sound of its wings. You are safe. Not because nothing is wrong, but because you are right. Because your heart beats in rhythms that even silence cannot silence. And you are here. In the pause between your thoughts, in the hum behind your heartbeat. Not gone. Never gone. Just here, always.