Day is coming!
I
am awake and up before the new-dawn has stirred.
Night
blankets early October’s Mother Nature’s Fall.
A
banana and water has sufficed for breakfast-fare;
my
body-fed, my soul-sings as daylight triumphs
the
fading black-abyss, a spirit-Wild! is satiated.
Pray-I: Dear Lord! Good morning! Thank-Thee for
another
day’s chance!
Amen!
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