As I sat alone, ignoring heart’s ache,
and nudging my weary senses awake;
my eyes turned up to watch him soar,
graceful as every day before.
”Good morning, God,”
whispered my soul
as my heart beat once more
in time with the whole.
”Be still and listen…”
came the Creator’s reply.
“And know that I am.”
A love letter fallen
right from the sky.
CKP copyright words and image 2018
This post brought to you by Linda Hill’s #SoCS prompt.
Dreaming Reality 
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