Sleeping in a Moonbeam

The moon literally shines beams down on me as I sleep in my parents guest room.  I wake up and find him winking at me. I  grabbed my journal and penned this short poem a few nights ago.

Sleeping in a moonbeam

Moon sends down his borrowed light
translated from the blatant sun
to the gentle, luminous message of white light
breaking the darkness of all color.

I close my eyes
as he holds me in a beam of light
suspending me in my bed,
pouring the stuff of ancient stars into my heart and third eye.

I fairly twinkle in my renewing slumber
dreaming of endless possibilities,
feeling loved and lucky and grateful and free.

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About createthedawn

Dawn’s calling is for her poetry to “light the gloomy corners of the world.” She facilitates writing workshops both online and face-to-face and is a dynamic speaker on inspiration, innovation, change, and healing. Dawn believes in the power of poetry to process, to focus, to align, and to find our way to happiness and fulfillment. Thus, her business and her blog are called: create the dawn.
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