The Morning Star

The light which puts out our eyes is darkness to us. Only that day dawns to which we are awake. There is more day to dawn. The sun is but a morning star.

Henry David Thoreau

Sunrise in Charlotte
Robert Oberg

The Morning Star

The subtle feeling has returned
I search for words to tell my story
An inner prompting tells me
It is important to mark this time
When I have felt a shift
A sense of hope for the days to come
Yes! I see light
It is the morning star.

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