When the fear comeYoga of fear
By Shâo
When the fear comes
Know that it may appear as rage
Worry
Bravado
Intense irritation
Know that it might feel like a fight for your life
When dread twists inside
Remember that panic is its calcified shell
Protecting the story within from hatching
Though your nervous system is screaming
Can you breathe?
With the next inhale
Can you bear witness to unease?
With the next exhale
Can you take one step?
Can you approach gently
As you would a wild bird’s nest on a canyon ledge?
Can you flow between the baked rocks
Echoing with the doubt that…
Your loss was too long ago
For the fear of it to linger in your bones
Your loss wasn’t that bad
The skill of feeling fear
Calls on the courage to know
Your loss was that bad
Trust the thundering of your heart
The uncontrollable shaking
Or the turning to stone
The moment you realised your beloved was slipping away
The moment your inner peace
Your self trust
Your sense of control evaporated
Like rain on rock
The moment of acute awareness that you were powerless
The moment fear was locked in
Because no one said, “I see your pain. It’s ok to fall apart”
Your loss was that bad
And the dread of going through grief alone
Turned the land to sand
Can you keep walking toward your lost self
Across the scorching shale
And rising petrichor?
Can you become the companion you needed back then
To help you move through the fear?
Can you keep moving now
Through freeze and fire
Your frozen lungs
Your burning gut
Your eyes stinging
From the hot ash of hope that anyone would notice you were missing
The charred faith that anyone would come to find you?
Can you rise?
Can you keep shifting into new shapes
Warrior
Dancer
Cobra
To flow through the wilderness
To greet the part of you that learnt to be scared
But not to feel fear
Because feeling was the scariest thing of all
And as you become the witness you needed then
Can you carry your fragile and hardened defence wrapped fear
Back across the barren land
To the flourishing refuge of who you are right now
You are your own sanctuary
Jaw unclenched
Belly relaxed
Heart open
Wide enough to hold the things that used to scare you?
Can you place your incubated fear in the feathered warmth
Of trust
Of friends
Of your own compassion
Where her lonely shell can finally crack
And break open the story held in
Without a witness for all this time?
Bringing your friendliness to meet your fear
Is the blessing she’s been waiting for
To open her wings
Stretch into an eagle
And soar into the sunrise sky


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