ISABEL MARTIN-VENTURA

The Morning Hour | a poem.

The morning rises
to greet your
mourning.
It springs up
and says
ARISE!
Greet life in
your fullest
blooming
that you may
see the face
of God
alive.

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2 responses to “The Morning Hour | a poem.”

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    palepetrichor

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    Isabel Martin-Ventura

    Palepetrichor, I am glad that you enjoyed The Morning Hour. I would be happy to check out your site, but I must share that I am not a writer of poetry in the typical sense. I am gifted with them. As a channel, I receive each poem automatically; I write as fast as I hear the words coming in. I encourage you to read more at guidedword.wordpress.com as you may find some inspiration for your writings. Best to you!

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