Dawn of Spirit

The spirit of the earth is dreaming
of a bright new day
healing as she sleeps
on this gloomy autumn day

yet even in this wintery chill
a crystal splendor will appear
there upon the white-capped hills
where the sun is magnified
unmeasured times
in clear reflection of her dreams

We are the children of her dreaming
and can receive the love that's streaming
from her heart
yet in wisdom, she has set our spirits free
to choose what we will be

for every choice
is truly ours to make
as we dream with her and then create
another dawning day to make
her cyclical completion
into form's reality


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