Morning

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Morning glistening with fresh dew to signify the newborn day
Welcomed as a new start, breeding new appoaches to the turmoil
hailed by refreshed minds - set for the intake of lifes nuances.

Morning beautifully chorussed in ritual by the innocent aviators
dressed in feathers lace and gold, browns and yellows of size and style
celebration sang - in their wonder of another chance to shine.

Morning irrepressed in the tireless pursuit of her subjects
to praise and accept her as miraculous, true bringer of all tomorrows
sealer of all things past - merciful respite for things best forgotten

Morning inconsiderate in approach, deployment and aggression
hands of ice and fire, drag and pull for the end of our time
patiently waiting - nightfall shall bring your love once more...