Morning Hour
How quiet comes the morning hourWhen spent alone in calm reprieve
Gives shape to thoughts
And dreams undreamed
Such times refresh the weary soul
And so our hearts and minds relieve
So seldom do we take the time
To let the stillness come inside
To breathe and listen to the sounds
Which all around us fill the air
Such soothing patterns can be found
Such healing calming patterns there
As I sit and contemplate
The stillness I have let within
And find a vastly complex tune
All around me weaves its song
I feel the healing that begins
I find the peace for which I long
And so our hearts and minds relieve
So seldom do we take the time
To let the stillness come inside
To breathe and listen to the sounds
Which all around us fill the air
Such soothing patterns can be found
Such healing calming patterns there
As I sit and contemplate
The stillness I have let within
And find a vastly complex tune
All around me weaves its song
I feel the healing that begins
I find the peace for which I long
These are beautiful and powerful words. Keep them coming. I enjoy reading them.
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