Streaks of sunlight falling
through the mist
as if the earth and sun had gently kissed
all care away
as we rise to greet another day
to hear the birds that fly
sing awake the lullaby
while here within the glory and the might
of consciousness and soul expanding
is found a beauty - never ending
Creation caught in sight and sound
of nature moving round and round
Eternal in its scope - this
forever being born . . .
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