Morning.
Subtle caress of dawning’s yellow light
Accentuates the landscape;
In the day’s beginning, hope and joy embrace:
There’s opulence here.
I stretch my arms to infinite bliss,
To full, white, heady blossoms in laughing bouquet.
Mine is this day, to do with as I please.
Each mindful moment moves me
To the beat of my heart,
To the centre of my soul.
Wild, bold, glorious imaginings now manifest.
A blackbird soars,
His delirious song erupting
Into the welcoming air.
My stalwart friend the sun climbs heaven high
And warms to my purpose.
Beauty of creation, splendid, shining
In the eyes of my love,
Permeates my existence.
Dear God!
Praise be for this morning
At one with You.
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