#Morning

Pulling clothes on
Dragging my heart behind,
The morning chores
Pushing me forward.
Out with the dog
My head I a fog
Of thoughts drowning out the silence.
He pauses for a sniff
So I look up at the river
It’s glassy wonderland
Reflecting trees and sky,
The silence descends.
I hear wood pigeon and
Gentle swoosh of leaves
My first true breath of the day
And worship of Him lifting,
To light my way for the rest of the day.

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