Morning brings life.
The sun reveals what
hides in the shadows.
The dark is swept
away. All is well.
Clouds disappear.
The breeze stirs.
Shivering the leaves
the Spirit is alive.
20 October 2016
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"...write this..." 
I can imagine reading this each day as I wake…. beautiful.
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Thank you, very much!
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