The morning light and waking hour has its sight,
so bare is the freshness of a dream in unique light.
The birth of the day from sleep and forgetting,
mountains providing hues of begetting.
Trailing clouds and song of birds become,
fresh faith in the miracle of a sanctuary and our home.
Celestial display in perpetual benediction as praise,
beholds the light of the maker as joy in the delight of maize.
Stillness is nature’s priest,
stretching beams of purity from the east.
In this precious vision of splendid,
seems to be his way attended.
Behold the moment in this rising bliss,
mother earth provides eternal pleasure with a gentle kiss.
Fragments from the dream maker to the dreamers of human life,
dialogues and synchronicity of love in strife.
As if this whole living awareness vocation,
are endless loving imitation.