Good-Morrow, World of Dust and Dew

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βA morning in your absence is a dwindled dawn.
WAKE and watch the earth drop love letters to itself in each leaf that falls.β
β WLFW
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Good-morrow, world of dust and dew.
I wake inside your golden hush,
where dreams still cling to the morning hue,
while a garden begins to recall it has a name.
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An air of forgiveness drifts wet,
The sun asks nothing but that we bask.
In the hills of Entwhistle, a Wysterian wakesβ
Whereupon the world is a little brighter still.
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First thought this morn is wholenessβ
for self, for her, for you, in Jehovah.
Find your feet; answer nature.
Drink, and drink, and drink of life.
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Pour out the well of your love,
embrace the day as your adventure.
Begin a morning such as never was;
answer the glory of life with glory.
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And donβt forget to moveβ
elliptical, if you can manage it,
Wysterian or not.
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If in the night, my wind blows upon your flower, it is nothing to the world, but everything to the air and the blossom.

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Into every life a little light will shine. Thank you for being my luminance in whatever capacity you may. Shine on, you brilliant souls!
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