Fade

The night has faded, the day has begun.
All the mind is a wonder thinking of times past,
thinking of the week ahead.
All a prayer and wondering of the soul.
Stumbling through dawning.
Waiting for the words to form
in welcome of the day.
Grab some corner of the mind
uncluttered and ready, while the
prayer goes on forming in the mind.
A start of life's song.

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