It isn’t day
And it isn’t night
Just before morning
So soft is the light
Time of transition
In this gift anew
Arising above
Into deep blue
A speck of light shines
In this great empty space
As one soul and God
Of heartwarming grace
Let our soul reflect
The light of to be
With sparkling joy
The love that is He
DarylMadden 
Beautiful poem
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Beautiful! I love the line with ‘sparkling joy’!
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Daryl, I needed to read and read again these words. Life transitions from one page to the next, and letting go can be difficult.
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The words are so quietly beautiful and calming. Perfect for the end of a turbulent day. Thank you!
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