Letting go.
Like we do when we fall into sleep.
It brings inner peace,
that entering of the gate.
And when,
oh when
the moon hangs in Heaven
the peace of the day comes.
Lying still like a needle,
the twinkle lights
in our bed room fading in and out.
Today a few flakes of snow
came to us across the hills and fields .
In that half light
the world seemed whole.
Not fragmented by sin or suffering or sorrow.
Take time
stand still
listen
watch the moon hanging in heaven
Listening to and loving
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