Slip into the shoes you have
Waiting by the door
Braid your hair
Down your back
Let wisps slip out
Whisper in the doorway
No one else is awake
Slip out the door
Forget your phone
And climb the tree
To where you can feel the silence
You can feel the wind
And watch the moon linger
Let your hair fall out of your braid
And your shoes off your feet
And let yourself fall into the feeling