Dawn blossoms,
waking the horizon
as I sit breathless
in the beauty
of living another
God-gifted day,
and I whisper
thank you
in the cool
quietude
of morning,
joy rushing
from my lips
in praise.
—C.L. Fisher, June 2021
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