Morning
Meditation
by
Jean Lee
As
I wake up to the darkness of silence in the early hours,
Only
the woodnote peacefully dilutes the serenity from the bowers.
Imagining
countless droopy eyes out there,
I
mumble to myself “Let’s live it up as loud as we dare!”
World
news from the radio would make a lot of velitations.
Allowing
the noise in our lives would take so much patience.
Turn
the volume down.
So
the voice of your heart and soul won’t drown.
No
greetings or friendly faces in sight.
Same
old footsteps of mine follow me in delight.
Another
day, another night, ….and another day is here.
Still
smudged with yesterday’s color that doesn’t disappear.
Although
it might not be viewed as a wholesome whole,
Your
today is building a bridge of hope on which you’ll stroll.
Keep
smiling until all your concerns and wounds come to halve.
Say
your prayers until the flowers in your garden become a salve.
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