This Morning

Things are calmer

And lighter, sweeter.

In my hollow world

There’s an air of stillness.

 

Peace is blooming forth,

A rose with delicate perfume.

Love is growing and rooting deep.

Even in the dark hope rises.

 

This morning is comforting.

I dwell in the quiet solitude,

Alert to new promises in bud.

The silence clears my soul.

 

© 2017 Valerie Hathaway

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