A new day dawns

With all its promise

What will it bring

Of good or ill?

From eastern skies

The sun emerges

Gentle rays

Caress our face

Bodies stirring

From their slumber

Minds renewed

To Consciousness

For night’s rest

Our hearts are grateful

In this new day

May we be blessed

Ken Fisher

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