The church spire
splits the sky
into blue and golden shards
because today
the sky decided to be different.
The sun is bright
behind my eyelids
and the new day
full of possibilities .
Somewhere in the house
I can hear music ~
a girl singing
it's Maddy Prior
her voice is floating upstairs
on the scent of the coffee pot.
The first of this day.
Today I will love you wildly
as wildly as I always do
my prayers
pressed between two palms
sincere
sincere
sincere
I have never loved you more
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Pretty misty stars