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Blessed Morning
Energy wise, a blessed opportunity The light of day, a newer glance today What I seek, in certainty eye clarity To imagine hope, we might newly allay ~ Fear is a constant we choose to allow Shed the ugliness, fevers mutiny When then a motive of goodness how Easily lost sighs shallow scrutiny ~ In day break,…
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Morning Solace
When wake of day the sunlit rays cause a stir we might know the beauty of another may. When soul do cross path, we might register a new sort of peace, a kindly takeaway ~ We do welcome the light of day with hope a happiness may speak volumes so near to the heart of…
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While Morning Awakens
When in the crisp of a fall morning, the scent of burning leaves nearby we might acknowledge own mourning passage, our yearn of a seasonal sky ~ Our lives in a constant profiled balance we cannot forget our own human being exists in realistic terms, not just chance, that our encounters have little meaning. ~ Much…
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Good Morning Music
I wake to the sound of the world outdoors the movement, a series of moving cars the birds of course or the primary chorus a sunlit day, windows open, clear pictures ~ I look for the music that can embrace my day what sound do I need to find my words and suddenly I know…
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Blinding Notions
Ever wonder why we think the way we do, give it a glorious sunrise and skies so blue ~ Imagine that today, our lives will be true, every aspect, every notion, energy anew ~ Where storms lie ahead we would simply imbed an attitude of resilience, fighting off the dread ~ When tasks jump as…
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While Reality Lives Around Us
Awaken a silent morning, to hear spring, sweet coo … song along the river bed, while tossing lures, reaching deep pools, waiting for an answer to rise before our eyes, we will continue to live this way, a certain peace, a settling pause, yet, are we concerned about today, or perhaps wanting to leave tomorrow aside,…
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Morning Peace
I woke in peace, before the dawn of my imagination began again to reel off the news, I slumbered in my mind, a new energy encompassed me to remind me of sunlight, a symbolic gesture, brighten my day, begin again this way, soft, move forward allow any ideals safely tucked away to ignite travel, while…
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This Morning Again – A Sonnet
A new lens, this similar waking day suggests a rebirth, a gift of a chance with rest to speak aloud again today move forward, let yesterday be a glance. Wait in those early moments, just reflect upon the gifts, the treasures that await us when morning sunlight emanates respect immediate the world without fuss. When soon…
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Rain Water
drops that light tap your head in a summer night while amongst the living a garden of love more drops that light tap skin feel alive knowing you have this sense of touch to experience a cleanse natural in every essence Sadly, we know the container of human condition creates the invisible reality that now…