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The Novelty of New Life Felt

The novelty of new life felt.

In the midst of somber grey clouds,

The morning finds me well and wakes me crisp.

Dampen the day with Creation’s tears.

Unfurl Your foggy blanket over us,

Though the absence of the sun is not dismal to me.

The stillness hovers heavy in the room.

Feeling the calmness as the silence breathes along,

With whispers and dreams still dancing fresh.

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Composing the serene.

Collecting past history,

In the hands of the present.

The morning finds me well and wakes me crisp.

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