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nivek
a cradled babe
a mothers love

unbreakable bond
on a confusing road

a great reveal
on solid ground.
Poetry Bears
Afternoon tea
Picnic hamper
You and me

© 2025 Carol Natasha Diviney, Ph.D.
Sunday 17th August 2025
I say good morning to the night
as it fades away in brightening light.
It taught me silence, gave me stars,
and held my dreams in quiet invisible bars

But now the sky begins to turn,
the sun ignites, the shadows burn.
I bow in thanks before the day
yet mourn the darkness it sweeps away.
Understanding what good morning means.
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