Morning Quiet

Of the morning quiet
Stillness comes to soul
Something of the needing
Somehow making whole

Eyes drift into closing
Seeing of beyond
Place of home in meeting
The One of which I’m fond

Letting go of being
Word flows only love
Caress of gentle touch
Of which divine speaks of

Moment of our heaven
Of blessing grace of free
Breath of Spirit here
Instilled in sending me

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