last night the whole yard was baked with moonlight and clouds.
I looked up at the bigness and opened my heart.
the moon being as kind as she could be shone brighter. She held me tight and gave me dreams that moved into the morning like a lullaby. She took all my laments and promised them to the sun.
The new day came and I went back to the place and the sun came upon my ear with his lover ,the wind.
Together they soothed my edges and showed me the new growth at my roots. My branches ache with the possibilities coming into bloom.
