Upon the Sun

We weave a web of love and light
a jeweled net around the earth
Threads of gossamer now spun
in ethereal realms where time's undone

Listen as the west wind speaks
in whispers of the mystery of life
and there, upon the wind
the light will spin

Sparkling in burning hues
to awaken and confuse
the mortal mind
easily obliterating time

Rays now moving seamlessly
through all that is
as we meditate in bliss
upon the sun

?Michaelette?

9/28/99
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