Joy Cometh in the Morning | Christine Emmert - Appreciate Language and Form through the Best Contemporary Poetry

Joy Cometh in the Morning | Christine Emmert

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I cannot contain
or yet restrain
the arrival of joy each day.
By eventide the joy is dimmed.
New joys hide among the stars
to be uncovered
by another sunrise.

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