A NEW DAY
Crest of a wave on the eastern horizon
a barely discernible glow at first
seeps over to inundate the heavens
driving night to the west end of time.
As it travels across the sky it washes
away the pain and sorrows of yesterday
prompts pardon for past wrongs
effects forgiveness in its undercurrent.
The sun arrives to shake the sleepyheads
insisting on new designs and dreams.
People open their eyes to grumble, moan,
or thank God for a new day!
— Christine Goodnough
I like that idea of washing away – ahhh – cheers to a new day☀️
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Every morning holds a new promise. 🙂 Thanks for your comment.
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You never know what the new day will bring. Nice one Christine!
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True, a person doesn’t. Thanks for your comment.
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