Favorite Time of Day

morning star

Morning pastel colors
slowly spiraling into day
air fresh washed clean by night
rooster announcing another day

I stretch, yawn, run my fingers
through the silky hair of
my dog snuggled by me
relishing these favorite
moments each day
when all is quiet
peaceful, full of
possibilities
a time filled
with gratitude
whispers of thank-you
as I start my day.

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