Early morning clatter
As hands begin to serve
Slow understated chatter
As voices add to the reverb
Morning stalks the edges
Sunlight crests the hill
Wings flutter from the ledges
And the waters are unstilled
Arise and find your way
Hear creations’ morning call
Wake up embrace the day
A gift of God for one and all

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