A New Day Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Before the sunrise…after a restless night
The atmosphere is filled with quiet intention
The morning mist lifts with expectations
Weary eyes barely recognize a reflection

The purpose to accomplish is of importance
As the light of day emerges... slowly inspiring
Motivating and deflecting the urge to dismiss...
Sparking cognition in dormant cerebral wiring

A new day offers opportunity to absorb warmth
Whether on a mission or inspecting your soul
Divine love rouses spirits like a fresh cup of latte
On the path to awareness…receiving a drum roll

1/4/09