In the Morning

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There are so many sacred moments when we first wake up My Love,

my first glimpse of your smile, your hand reaching,

gently touching my head, deep love

but silent, as we breathe in each other’s face.

And then there is the sunrise,

and knowing

we are loved.

       

Poetry and Image © Copyright 2017, ancient skies

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