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Who goes there, on the horizon
Within Heaven's radiant blush
Slow, arrives the daylight
There is no rush
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My eyes, taste the beauty
The flavor, feeds my soul
Morning has broken
Wrapping earth, in her amber stole
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Climbing, higher still
This Orb of gold, I see
And then I realize ....
Tis the LORD, smiling down
On you and me
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Good Morning, Dear One
Have A Wonderful Day!
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Original Poem © 2/28/05 - Revised 4/4/12
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Kathryn Sunday
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