An overwhelming feeling of curiosity,
settles in upon the morning afterglow.
A circumstance might merit a plummet
from the grateful waking of another day.
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I’m trying to determine my outcome,
why it is I feel compelled to ruminate.
The sunlight continues to beckon me
to realize that beauty of another day.
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Triggers are warning signs, symbolic
afterthoughts once truths are heard.
A goal in the sunny atmosphere might
give gratitude, ushering in another day.
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With another day, we’ll find Grace
In our willingness to let love interfere.
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