sun born
December 25, 2009
The sun is born,
all nature sings in joy,
and i marvel at the past rotation,
knowing well it was good.
A new solar year is just begun,
we are at the start,
and all come before is done,
reality here engaged.
On the fringe of the unfolding,
love expanding,
all evolving,
and i am happy to be alive,
love resonating deep inside–
beloved holds my hand;
we travel onward.
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