Morning
My morning coffee breaks the day,
melting the night, chasing it away.
The secret of the universe opens slow,
as the sun shines and begins to glow.
The dance of Hope begins anew.
Brilliant joy twists like glass
Exploring the sky, clouds as they pass,
Peace kisses my face, I grin,
Only my heart knows where I've been.
I drink deep of the dark cup.
The long haunt of the night is gone,
My demons recede with the dawn,
I breathe in, healing my naked soul,
Another day, thriving to close the hole.
A tendril of Hope creeps forth.
Written June 11, 2013
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