More than once I’ve moon bathed
It happened last night
Alignment mattered
Old friend Menot
The window
My bed
Me
A delicate White moth of light wakes me
A washed with illumined presence
My body
Receptive
My soul
Receptive
Ah you I say
The air feels soft like water
Dappled purity dancing through me
Drowsy
I smile contentment
Swimming back to sleep
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Author:
Willow tree (Pseudonym) (
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Comments4
A nice write Willow.
nice way to wake
Beautiful words Willow.
Andy
a dreamy read, worth reading again and simply flowing through the fantastical lines without stuttering to comprehend, only then did I appreciate its true effect,
a good read, thanks for sharing dear Poet
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