Laid to rest
my body floats.
Awareness arises between cells whose actions seem suspended.
There’s a finger;
oh, and a palm.
Yes, they are attached.
Too difficult to travel the arm.
Let go of details.
This body once strong has lost its power.
Floating as a warrior awaiting fiery arrows that will turn the vessel to ash,
release my soul.
Peacefully I relinquish.
Faint memories of a warrior’s body flow into another dream.
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About Jana Faye Moon
Hi there,
My name is Jana Moon. I am a healer by trade, training and nature. This makes me a sensitive to the joy and pain in the people and places I encounter. And I am a writer by formal education. I've been gathering in experiences and have been longing to express my reflections on the page.
It's been a long journey from the first budding desires to put words on paper to this attempt to do so. I wonder where it will take me . . .
I have a website for my healing arts practice: www.MoonHealingArts.com.
Fairy Moon Musings 
A beautiful way to describe reconnecting with your body after it begins to heal from an illness.
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Thank you.
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