a new day,
a threshold
of possibilities
of potential,
brim full of hope
bursting
with dreams,
and yet
held tightly
they will disappear
like vapour on the wind,
help me to hold them
loosely Lord,
brood over my days
as the Spirit brooded over
the waters,
release your creative powers
in and through me,
revive,
restore,
renew me;
a new day,
a threshold
of possibilities
of potential,
brim full of hope
bursting
with dreams,
let me live it
no longer my own,
but yours...
