Poetry about relaxation, night, moon, feeling at peace, getting better, feeling like myself again, and seeing the beauty of the moon. 

Sleeping on a cloud

Curves caress the moon

Dreaming out loud

Cradled in a spoon


Make me a child again

So I can float on your chest

Help the sky begin to mend

The much needed heart rest


On a Sunday afternoon

With my skin against the sky

Sleeping underneath the moon

Dreaming like a child

@ Camile McGregor

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