This Day of Early Light

I have grown into this season
where dawn comes earlier
each day.

The doe has returned with her fawn;
God’s birds are singing. Such harmony
lifts me lighter than air.

Experience
says  this season will end;
Faith celebrates a greater return.

 

 

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