New Day

Daily Gift
Gently I pull at the ribbon of each day
Gingerly I undo its wrapping
Cautiously I explore –still in bed, eyes unopened-
The undiscovered reaches of its span
My thoughts feel out its full-of-promise corners
This present, ethereal, yet absolutely mine
Untouched, untainted, awaiting my design



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