Fresh Dew

I wake up
thinking of how the love
of God unfolds in my every day.

Life opens a
morning of praise, a quiet
time to worship the only Creator.

A heart is
willing to change, a mind
is free to renew what’s there.

I yearn for your
embrace, your presence and
your happy countenance, yourself.

It’s not a matter of
just saving myself but the
importance of living what’s best.

 

2016

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About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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4 Responses to Fresh Dew

  1. Jixi Fox says:

    Like it… “I yearn for your
    embrace, your presence and
    your happy countenance, yourself.” #salute

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