Morning Blessings

An early morning predawn
To calibrate my day
I sit quietly and listen
To what silence has to say
slow and steady breathing
body whispers needs
truth softly awakens
and writing flows free
Oh mornings pages, morning pages,
how wonderful you’ve been to me.
When gratitude abounds and I am set free.

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