She’d be whole

She reached up
and parted the curtains
and there amongst the pillows of clouds
nestled the glowing full moon
she longed to hold on to this moment
she had so few left as it was
perhaps on the roof she should sneak again
She turned and stared at the tempting door
it was as good a night as any
she wheeled herself away
to sing beneath the open sky
let the memories and melody flood her
and for a moment she may even sway
and pretend that she was well again
she’d hear his voice
feel the kiss as the wind blew by
and in that moment she’d be whole.

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I'm a writer of stories I'd love to read. I dream of being a best-selling author one day, but don't we all? I'd also love to work as a scriptwriter in Hollywood. Dreams that seem impossible really, but I'm gutsy/dumb enough to try. l love all things paper and pen. Believe me, I collect them. I write novels, poems and scripts. I paint. I have two Kindle novels, In Strange Company, and Charming Mr. Stewart on Follow me and my progress on my blog,, on Twitter @evacharya, Facebook 'Author/Filmmaker- Eva Acharya', and sign up for my email.

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