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A chance to be cupped

April 3, 2020

A chance to be cupped
in nature's palm
Cradled into sleep
while branches hum
me a lullaby.
Time to just breathe
and let my edges melt.
My alarm clock is far away.
Just here covered
with the blue satin quilt of the sky.

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