at last.

at last.

at last I close my eyes
the sky the moon the stars
all floating above
whispering to me…

‘in darkness find your peace
take it inside with every breath
and when the light emerges
stealing the moon the stars
remember you have the sky
when at last you open your eyes’

© 2016 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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35 Responses to at last.

  1. This. 💕 💕 💕

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I enjoyed reading that, thanks for posting it.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. At Last, the Morning Dawns ? Is that what you mean to say ?


  4. Miriam says:

    This is really lovely Sandra.

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  5. Very pretty, I like this!

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  6. Kay says:

    What a lovely way to drift to sleep. 💜

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  7. Meg Sorick says:

    Beautiful, Sandra! So dreamy!

    Liked by 1 person

  8. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Wow, that’s gorgeous!

    Liked by 1 person

  9. artsbysofie says:

    Wow this was gorgeous, it instantly made me feel peaceful.

    Liked by 1 person

  10. This was a great read for me. I love it 😊😊

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