Whispering Beginnings Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Whispering Beginnings



Rising with a morning sun, listening to somnolent
whispering of beginnings, reaching heights of
anticipation.

Waking with a smile, beaming generously within,
catching rays of daylight's expression, promising
fate will be good to me today.

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