Day 7
The moon is heavy
Frost glass orb
Balanced in the darkness
In my palm
I saw my heart there
Through the window
Reflected in the soft glow
Not quite as whole
I pulled the blankets closer
Against the chill
Closed tired eyes
Invited sleep
To come join me
If it would
One more time
Head pressed
Thoughts lost in the nothing
Night offers
When words cannot
Break the case
And fly
~
#poetry #napowrimo2019