NATURES BEDROOM

Staring up,
At the inky black sky,
Filled with stars,
While underneath it I lie.
 

Filled with peace,
As I breath deep,
Gazing into infinity,
Preparing to sleep.
 

Listening to a lullaby,
Of nocturnal sound,
The sweet song of nature,
Comes from all around.
 

Closing my eyes,
While kissed by evening breeze,
Taking it all in,
Completely at ease.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

sleeping out under the stars is one of my favorite things to do

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First Off.............

I adored the title and then when I read the sweet simplicity of the poem even then I found it very touching despite its ultra simplicity. It has a purity to it that could make even the most jaded stop to ponder the word pictures you painted.Thanks for sharing. Sincerely, Melissa Lundeen.