Dawn of a New Millennium

Memories of ancient dreams
arise now in the sacred streams
that channel moisture to the Earth
in every drop, a new rebirth

for Sun on high is touching down
and ice melts as this cycle rounds
this sacred ground of earth, this flesh
while eternity is intermeshed
in us

each drop of dew becomes a sphere
reflecting light so crystal clear
visions are reborn to us
now real at this great cusp

and millennium is born again
for these cycles never end
and mystic and this magic then
return to Earth to send

future's vision - a gift, you see
and we connect to all infinity
for within each other's hearts, we knew
that in unity, all dreams come true

? Michaelette ?

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