Beautiful is a silken sunrise.					
Remnants of last night's dreams now fading.			
Eager to release their cold dark hold.				
The day is slowly awakening.						
A threshold of possibilities.						
Holding my breath I take it all in.				
I let it out in a thankful sigh.					
The ebony night has gone for now.				
The promise of a new day is here.			
For today I will walk with my Lord.              

MJ Flack