Morning

The very sound of it
mellows the day.
Morning!
Try to say it without singing.
Hear it ringing
in prisms of light:
"His compassions ...
are new every morning."Lam. 3:22, 23.

The heart's dark night
cannot last.
See it melt in the dawn of
innocence—
Soul's morning—
feel it full on your face,
warm as the sunrise!

Morgana Barbara Lee

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