Precious Hour

Precious Hour

When All the Shadows are past
And the Night draws to its close
Stay by my side
And Watch the Day Return with me
For in that Precious Hour
When Light Spreads its Radiance
Over this Slumbering Sea of Life
And All Creation Stirs in Resilience
I look into Your Eyes
And Smile Because I am Home.

~Morgan~

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6 Comments

  1. Absolutely gorgeous Morgan! I always feel so blessed when I embrace your poetry! Know this my sister when I read your poetry, my spirit is always with you showering you with the blessings as you do also with your priceless words. So very captivating!!!

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